The Artist At Work Poem by Dónall Dempsey

The Artist At Work

Rating: 5.0


Sleep came
Painted such a pretty picture of you
Propped up in the chair

Then tiptoed silently away

Leaving a sign that spelt out

CHILD DREAMING
PLEASE DO NOT TOUCH
ALL MY OWN WORK.


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Poetry.com has awarded THE ARTIST AT WORK their 'Prestigious Choice Award' because it displays an original perspective & unique creativity judged to be the quality found most in exceptional poetry.

Ah...bless!

Friday, August 17, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving,poetry,work
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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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