Painting Poem by Robert J Meyer
Painting
He watched fretfully
As she, with paint brush far too large for her preschool hands,
Splashed liquid sage aggressively against the wall
While she swung her head around to smile,
And wild tangles of wheat straw hair
Swept through the globby new patch.
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4/26/2024 11:39:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
awww., I LOVED this! this poem is quite the painting itself...excellent writing.