Painting naked women makes them nude,
And I do long to see two painters feud
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'and saw tomorrow in my outstretched hand...' a gorgeous metaphor, Linda. This poem has it all...beauty and laughter. You can't beat that combination...and so well-written. Raynette
Well Lind, I don't know anything about Mr Koerner, but your poem has left me positively tickled! Nice to see you again, Lind. How was NYC? Love, Gina.
like penetrating spies, great line.............................