Calling all readers
The opening of some new poems
are now hung in my poetry museum.

Some paint a picture
cloudy and dark
where you may need an umbrella
for your tears.

Other canvases provide
landscapes with wind blowing
against tall grass-like phases
to spark a serene dream.

Other hallways have sculptures
that caught by sun
express creativity
to bring one to look
with awe and wonder.

And than other walls
are deep with plastered messages
to leave the observer
with wisdom to soar.

Meander inside
as long as you want
There is no entrance fee.