Sitter Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Sitter



Sitter

Dorian Grey
I, paint, brush and easel
And you

You pose
Beautiful angles in face
Skin fair

But now,
Use the tear-acid, clean
Wet Eye

Green fell
Leaves died; went, bye
Bundle up

Monday, October 13, 2014
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