This Is Art
I am an
Artist
I am a
Poet
I bring to
Life
Things only I
See
In black and white
Color
What others cannot
Imagine
I am a
Poet
I tell
Myself
As I continue to
Type
As I continue to
Ramble
As I again and
Again
Press the "enter"
Key
Artist
I am a
Poet
I bring to
Life
Things only I
See
In black and white
Color
What others cannot
Imagine
I am a
Poet
I tell
Myself
As I continue to
Type
As I continue to
Ramble
As I again and
Again
Press the "enter"
Key
♠ ♠ ♠
I feel disillusioned and disenchanted. Who would call this art?This isn't art. This is giving a kid a hammer and having the world become nails.
This is handing a kid a computer and repeatedly tapping the "enter" key.
This is a joke.
This is a travesty.
And we may yet still call it art.