An Art Fair
We went to an art fair to look at some art.
The prices were listed, which set us apart
From the people who’d purchase a painting displayed
Without thinking too much of the price that they paid.
From a couple of Calders (at 45 thou)
To a few with a price tag eliciting Wow!
There were many quite lovely, while some others shown
Were, no matter the price, works I’d not want to own.
Still, it’s always a pleasure to visit a place
Where creative collections are there to embrace.
Let the rich people buy them; I’m happy to gaze,
Sharing my admiration with smiles and praise.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2023
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