They gifted me WeedChild
because they knew I loved her.
So I took her home and hung her
in the sunshiny, beachsandy shallows,
in the flight path of a wobbygong shark
stuffed with mattress foam.
Because this is what you do
with the paintings you love.
Yes?
Probably.
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ReplyDeleteif I could write poems about them, I'd do that too..
ReplyDeleteYou are such a delightful oddball. No wonder we have been friends for over 20 years. XX
ReplyDeleteMichelle, one day I hope you will walk into my house and see your painting of The Gap by the fireplace.
ReplyDeleteYes!!!! It looks beautiful there!
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