I Paint With Black and Blue
 
I wish I can create
Just one clever memoir
Within the pages
Of this journal
That is filled with intense colors...
As rich and perfect
As the artwork
Which embraces my ideas
And keeps them fully clothed
Only to be stripped
Bare naked
At my command

Maybe just one clever stanza
One line
One word
But everything I paint
Appears to be
A standardized
Black or blue

By KRISTEN ADELINE

© 2008 KRISTEN ADELINE (All rights reserved)

 

Read more poems by  KRISTEN ADELINE
Send this poem to a friend
Read 4 viewers comment(s)

Please give me your critiquing comments


The Starlite Cafe Discussion Board | Home

Back to Previous Page