Feeling
Pin points reach together
A landscape emerges
as Sunday in the park
Silently stubborn he
refuses to turn the painting
to view the other side
I marvel if Seraut's ghost
sniggers between dots
I reel a beach umbrella
LA sunshine beckons frolic
Musky museum coughs
He doesn't look at
me or speak to me
He simply insists he
knows the artist's feelings
Ryfkah 11/6/02
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