I Want To Paint
I want to paint gooey chocolate brownies heating in the microwave
The sound of icing dripping onto the cupcake Chocolate chips melting into the warm cookie as fast as a slithering snake
I want to paint the smell of a red rose in the summer
Green grass as it sways softly in the wind
Brown bark falling off the tree like petals slowly drifting off a flower
I want to paint the black stripes of a large zebra
The spots of a Brobdingnagian giraffe going up its long neck
The mane of an angry lion in the moonlight
I want to paint the end of this poem
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