Poems by Larry Andrews. The title came to me in a dream. It embodies my goal to serve you Tiger-like readings in Teacup portions. [Click "older posts" at the bottom to see additional writings.) Thanks and enjoy.
Friday, September 10, 2010
GALLERY GLEANINGS
The artist’s face is full of endurance Am I wanted? The gallery owner Is polished and pretending
Selling art is a slave auction Unseemly and a little immoral
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