Artiest

honeybear3000

by honeybear3000Buffalo, New York, USA

Nov 2013 672 Views 1 comments

The Artiest

Author: honeybear3000

The tool is his hand a chance to extradite the creativity of his mind the apprentice the master proportion of the original copy of HIS < design free handedly with every stroke of the brush the colors blend and reflect with the light the feeling of completion work left undone skills pass down from father to son the artiest work is never done..

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Posted: Nov 2013

About this poem:

maybe i should go back to the drawing board hahaha

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SweetnNeat

SweetnNeatKingston, JamaicaNov 13, 2013

I like it

short, sweet and to the point

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