I want to paint
I want to paint …
An awkward April abusing an apple as May looks on in fright,
A bruised butter batting a bear whilst frying in the sun,
A disco dog dawdling out the door singing about sweet strawberries.
I want to paint…
An envious emerald entrapping an elf shimmering under the sunlight,
A fudged February frying fingers,
A grumpy Gracie grabbing grass with a gorgeous goose in the background.
I want to paint the impossibility of an interesting igloo eating jam ,
A messy Monday covered in money like a millionaire,
I want to paint the sight of a lazy lion laying like a log.
I want to paint the end of this poem.
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