Intense sheer walls painted
hyacinth and saffron with
brushstrokes of scarlet sulfur
Searching for silver spoon to
make sotol and datura for sun
tea and going on a magic trip
Dangerous peacocks in a raspberry
sky, green sleeping ducks by the
cattail forest and melodic stream
Rainbow cutthroat trout leaping
for the gnat hatch, fat frogs burping,
loons and cranes on stilts hunting
Vincent thought about the dancer
at the Crazy Horse and how she'd
asked him to steal a Van Gogh,
he painted her one instead.
Well expressed thoughts and feelings, insightfully conceived and nicely crafted with conviction. Thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
You write in the manner that Van Gogh writes! Interesting, intriguing, intelligent.