The Artist
What a beautiful piece of art.The form,
the color,
the mood!
What a beautiful piece of art.
The design,
the proportion,
the technique.
What a beautiful piece of art.
It is worth
millions, no
billions.
What a beautiful piece of art.
Who is the man I am to thank
for this?
Who is the woman whose hand
I must shake?
Who is the child I must pat
on the back?
Who, you say?
Me, you say?
No, I say.
For how could a man
as imperfect and unremarkable
as I
create a magnificent piece of art
like that?
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