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MT Browder
Poems
Oct 2019
Paint
I picked up a brush
and 80 bucks worth of paint.
After a few tries, I know
that kind of artist I ain't
So I will paint a picture
in your head
with the words
that I write instead
I'll start with the sky...
use your imagination
blue, blue like
the first day of summer vacation
Next is the grass,
tall and green
The breeze makes it wave
and the sun makes it sheen
Just beyond the grass
are the sand dunes
and just above that
a seagull looms
The air is sweet
with the scent of the ocean
and the coconut
in my suntan lotion
The sun is warm
and bright
I have to squint to see
that little boy's kite
I crest the dune,
and there is the sea
The waves crash and foam
and softly roar at me
I wade in; it is quite cold
Now let's sign this in the sand
where the waves hit the shore
and sea meets the air and the land
Now step back and look
What a wonderful view!
And the canvas can go wherever
because it is in you
Written by
MT Browder
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