I Want to Paint…

I want to paint

a fast, red  Bugatti with a bright red spoiler bolting through the town at a high speed,

a giant skyscraper looking like it is going to collapse,

the sound of a hyena’s laugh while it eats its prey.


I want to paint

a giant, green Godzilla.

a beautiful, beach bay with palm branches getting blown off by the wind.

beautiful, fluffy blossoms on the ground as people walk through them.


I want to paint the end of this poem.

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