A Draft inspired by the art of Frida Kahlo.
The Matador
The flag extends, in arm outstretched, for sake of bold
His eye drops along its frame. The cloth, a sign,
Draped on, in spite of sense, unfurled, it's lack of fold
An offense to the braying monster beyond.
His eye drops along its frame. The cloth, a sign,
Draped on, in spite of sense, unfurled, it's lack of fold
An offense to the braying monster beyond.
The Barfly
They shadowed about the pate of varnished wood says
Little, thoughtful quiet, in the reflective glow
Are words enough. For in the undulating buzz
Contemplation is found in the gloss of spilled drink.
Little, thoughtful quiet, in the reflective glow
Are words enough. For in the undulating buzz
Contemplation is found in the gloss of spilled drink.
The Revolutionary
On her lips the warning color, the warring one,
Revolt declared by the fierce eyes: ready, wet,
The masses now struggle, civil thoughts undone,
Smoke rose, the fire lit and she moves to the fore.
Revolt declared by the fierce eyes: ready, wet,
The masses now struggle, civil thoughts undone,
Smoke rose, the fire lit and she moves to the fore.
Couplet
Whatever the tone, its force is the same,
Colours of wanting make measures of claim.
Colours of wanting make measures of claim.
Deviant Art "Red in Black" February 2015, Jon Edwards |
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