Indiscriminate Bombardment

Indiscriminate bombardment will flow 
with endless pigmented possibilities;
A cross of Penelope pop-socks and indigo;

Abstruse, the two primary colors;
It must be that brush of butterfly effect 
the wild one pulled from under the covers;

Intangible to all but the one who strokes
the canvas with bubbling neon flames;
A smeared showpiece each drop stokes;

Quilted texture of poodle-prairie red 
dances with lines of earthy caveman;
Stimulated Muse taunted, empowered;

Passion-ridden poppy colored hands 
leave only the most elegant stain;
That backsplash born of bold badlands;

Lush hues of whimsical rain pour out 
exiting the smallest tube on the table;
Children’s daydreams fall from it’s spout;

Behind perfectionism a child will lurk,
screaming at you to relax and have fun;
Who cares if it is pristine or patchwork?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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