PAINTINGS (A Poem)

Muted looks stare while

captured smiles lie with

poses fooling

like the several residual

notes left…

 

Now is a subtle toy

played on by the Masters

plying footnotes to belie

the lies

their woes inflict

 

Tell them:

Remember

Remember paintings would fade

lies to crumble

and tumble benevolent Monsters

 

When

the

          time comes

they’ll spit on your children

and shit on your graves!!

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