Sunday, January 26, 2014

492











eighteen
you differently
finished thought
you
re-imagined sum

no more rigid
than a
permanently
raised
eyebrow
no more
complete than
a wink

by numbers
you may
be as vague
as a
young girls heart

as art
you have the
foundation
of an old mans
dreams














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  1. Ballard BorichJanuary 26, 2014 at 8:37 AM

    10.25" X 7.125"
    gouache/watercolor/graphite on 140 lb w/c paper

    This poem is written to/about a series of paintings I called "Eighteen" that was featured on Post 454 on Dec 19th 2013. The individual paintings were the previous five posts 449-453. The art work is based on the poem of course.

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  2. AnonymousJanuary 26, 2014 at 7:05 PM

    poems end in amen
    hope this helps

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    1. Ballard BorichJanuary 27, 2014 at 4:57 AM

      dreams
      that's pretty close

      I'll get closer next time

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