Everyone’s A Critic

Sunrise

 

The mad art director was at it again today
White paint balloons plop splat on
The blue canvas

Turn on the wind machine to steak the sky
Hit with a pink from sun positioned
In its track light circuit

So much for scenery
It’s beautiful, but is it art,
And is reality in this year?

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About Jamie

Retired Writer Editor - Loves Books, Musical Theater, politics for a good argument, genealogy, Scotland and owls
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