Sunday, 9 September 2012
THE WANNABE ART-LOVER
Compared with Tracey's unmade bed,
And Damien's diamond-studded head,
I clearly see this must be art.
But that's (of course) the easy part...
My eye, in desperation, scans
The bulging muscles, clutching hands.
The dangling scarves, the table leg,
The solitary sky-blue egg.
And now, at last, I must admit:
I can't make head nor tail of it.
(With thanks to Tess at Magpie Tales. Picture: Breakfast, by Fernard Leger)