Painting

by Katie   Feb 12, 2006


Crimson is the only color I use
When I'm in an artistic mood
I dip my tool in my palette
I feel as if I'm writing a sonnet
Painting streaks of joy and delight
I paint my room with all my spite
In the end I turn around with glee
Finally seeing what I've created, sadly...

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