A paint full of flaws
colorful, chaotic, and horrendous flaws.

Ink bottle shattered into canvas, so I pause.
This suppose to be lovely work,
so I asked myself, why it has a thousand holes.
Expensive brushes, expensive cloth
good intension, brilliant thought.
Clumsy hands; fingers fault--
Brushes up colors down,
cover-up,
don't let it drown
until it's dawn?--
until it's dawn

and wait for the sun to paint it up.
And your flawed work will brighten up.
It can be yellow, white, or blue.
It can be chaotic or look good as you.
But it will never be called a horrendous paint again--
and that is true.
-xanny riddle©