The Blues
Joisted thoughts merge
Caustic words are spewed
Needless angst ensues
A scourge burdens harmony
Chained to the emotional carnage,
toxic repression is concealed.
Hapless expedition into aggravation
The discontented opportunity rogue
with hawk prey intent
tawdry insolence
is a blatant Spirit assassin.
A Catalyst to distress
And the blues
8 comments:
you have a wonderful style. love the vivid color
I love the lips!
I love, love, love this illustration -- perfect for the blues. xx, JP/deb
great sketch, hope the poem isn't reflecting how you are feeling today Happy. If so, Hope by tomorrow the blues flies away. :))
wow!!! i love to make faces...our is too fun...blessings, rebecca
A very interesting image, and thought provoking poem.
very striking illustration.. this is great :)
great shapes useage for the hair lips and the paisley for the shirt and ur colors always rock
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