Framed reality
I'm not one of Picassos women,
I'm not the lilies in Monet,
I'm not the stars of Van Gogh
I'm not art in proper way.
I'm not the bleeding Jesus,
I'm not a Rembrandt face,
I'm not the fiction in Dali,
I'm not a touch of grace.
I'm a popart wonder,
you can find me on a wall,
I'm a fatso in Miss Universe
where everything is small.
I'm writing lies,
but have truth to tell
cause' I wear a rainbow coat
and it suits me well.
Poetry by theo
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Written on 2006-12-06 at 17:53
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