A Morning at the Met
Today I saw Greek vases
And a room by Frank Lloyd Wright,
Lots of paintings by impressionists,
Which always bring delight…
Fancy furnishings and jewelry,
Some sculptures and stained glass,
Ancient pottery and artifacts
Of silver, gold and brass…
Even samples of old baseball cards,
A true collector’s dream,
Plus the handiwork of Native tribes,
All worthy of esteem.
As I wandered through the galleries
With so much on display,
I felt grateful for the chance to fold
This art into my day.
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