Kyle Carlson Poet Rhyme

Abstract

People don't understand me
As if I have no meaning
If they weren't stricken ignorant
They'd see my definition is gleaming
I'm a masterpiece 
Never respected which is why I'm screaming
I beg to be precious
But I'll just sit on the wall and continue dreaming
I'll never be considered beautiful
Which is why my paint is streaming

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Dinda Minardi June 30, 2011 at 9:08 AM this is interesting poem, Kyle. Thanx for stopping by at my page :)

Laura Breidenthal June 29, 2011 at 10:28 PM Your brushstroke of words have reached my heart!!!! Loving this poetry.... Always Laura

Eleanore Bourner May 3, 2011 at 5:40 PM abstract art is very unique and special, it portrays a message without smooth, strokes, or a depiction of a scene. you can feel emotions running over the canvas with just one look at it. just by seeing the colors. thank you for this excellent, well written poem. :) ------Ell