You, The Artist Poem by Phil Soar
You, The Artist
Capture me a scene or two
From deepest grey to lightest blue
And with your brush, paint hills of green
Where only sheep and cows have been
Include a river bank of sorts
Where otters and their young cavort
Develop strokes that please the eye
As long canal boats meander by
Add some fallen trees in too
That's all that I can ask of you
And when you're done present to me
A piece of magical artistry
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10/22/2025 11:10:25 PM # 1.0.0
Thank you for a magical artistry.10