Louis Borgo

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A Sunday Afternoon On The Island Of La Grande Jatte - Poem by Louis Borgo

If a moment of rest is under a tree of a hat

Hat's off under an umbrella,

How sometime tile of the hat is a gesture fair well of catch,

Parting one language why is true romance between lover of lovers,

I' am in love with love with the idea of being in love,

Maintains look of appears shadow no mistake as of age,

Looks and colors to appease shelter the attain of a admire,

Flirt or a bit of a hick up gentlemen attire hold true.

The beach the sea scenery as it finest,

Night out days in does it hold true?

The beauty if a captivated of image would have to be,

In the portrait,

Living understand is not,

Of the moment.

Life evolve technology enhance do we adapt,

Or is Adaptability,

That hold concern.

Take for instinct blood fusion or cell respiration,

Adaptability and adaptation suit the character?

Yet develop true gentlemen,

Gentlemen Attire.

Topic(s) of this poem: love, love and art

Form: Ars Poetica

Poet's Notes about The Poem

This is my view point of the 'A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte'. Only 28 Louis A. Borgo III 2009-20016.Last poem of this year. '

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 30, 2016

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 30, 2016

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