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Friday, April 2, 2010

Poem by Sam W.

The Last Supper before I go to bed

A Starry, Starry Night above my head

Pearl Earring clutched in my hand

I sneak out to the Café Terrace at Night, across the land

A Scream in the dark, the sound of a fight

Campbell’s Soup spilled in the fright

American Goths surround me

But a Blue Boy comes and sets me free

I Gogh back home

And paint a picture.

3 comments:

  1. This is a good peom..and I love the painting!

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  2. Wow - that is really creative!!! I especially like the part "I Gogh back home..."

    Pretty painting, too... :)

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