Museum Of The New Poem by derrick foster

In the Museum of the New
Featuring things untouched
Wrapped hermetically
Never before seen
All pristine and clean
You'll find a fresh batch of things
In mint condition
Works unaltered, untouched and unused
This space houses things that never existed
Before, rarities and one- of-a-kinds
In the Museum of the New,
You'll find archives of
The clean, the natural and the raw
As you peruse through our library of
Foreign and unfamiliar items
Feast your eyes
On crisp, modern and unusual fare
The curators and keepers have gathered
The freshest exhibitions
Known and not
So. You're a virgin to our studio
(Careful you don't become part the display)
Should you find yourself in audience?
Of our annals, look closely
But don't touch
(Our stuff is delicate)
Our gallery is for everyone
So join us at the Museum of the New
Where you'll find
The most recent and advanced
Collection unknown to man.