I love the sky,
the moon,
the sunset and
sunrise,
the shapes in the
clouds.
I’d
give Rorschach
butterflies.
His ink blots,
I would romanticize.
Find a story of a princess and
a castle,
and with a dragon, glamorize.
“Passionately
unhinged,”
he’d summize.
“Away
with the fairies.
Must supervise.”
by:
Paula D. Nevison
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| 2"x7" watercolor |
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