No Other Painting Poem by Gert Strydom
No Other Painting
I also wanted to see your beautiful fairies
and when you painted one it was a reality to me
but when it got a name
coincidence was a maybe
and that painting was my property
but when you did cut it up and burn it
I was upset, angry and you were impudent and stupid-cocky
and I totally astonished
and no other painting could match that one.
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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