I Want To Paint
I WANT TO PAINT
An amusing apple acing the test,
The furious fire filling the enormous building while evening is going crazy,
A battering bat blowing the tedious ball and going miles.
I WANT TO PAINT…
The incredible ice strong as hulk in a cup full of water,
The dawdling dog like a slug and the owner angry with how long it is taking,
The lovely light like a garden in the summer lighting the room at night.
I want to paint the smell of delicious pizza floating through the air,
I want to paint the taste of fresh water pouring into my mouth,
I want to paint the sound of enormous dinosaurs roaring out loud.
I want to paint the end of this poem.
No comments yet.