I Shall Paint a Colorful Bull
I shall draw and paint a colorful bull the artist said.
Her parents thought she had gone daft in her head.
Draw it realistically, suggested her farmer dad.
Her mother kept her counsel to herself, the girl was glad.
The girl had confidence, and she knew her mind.
She painted a bull that was one of a kind.
Sold it for over two thousand dollars today.
I imagine she is glad she did not throw her idea away.
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