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Modern Cave Painting

Hi, I’m young, I want to belong,
I come from the school of hard knocks.
So I stamp my tag, wherever I want,
On the side of the shipping train box.

Hi, well, I’m the unemployed artist,
With a political agenda display.
I leave it in all noticeable spots,
With a large cardboard stencil and spray.

Yeah, hi, umm, good to meet you, 
I’m the neurotic office clerk.
And, by day at the office, I create little stickers,
That I stick up on signs, after work.

Hey guys, I’m the invisible man,
My blockbusters aren’t meant to be small,
When I leave them all over the side,
On the biggest brick grandiose wall.

These are the folks alive in our jungle,
They’re our modern surviving Tarzan,
Graffitying, in colour, what can’t be said,
Their ideas, our youth with spray can.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Mhangwa Avatar
July 29, 2017 at 7:24 AM
Nice poem here Lewis! Thank you for shining a spotlight on those who are deemed "little", but that no way diminishes their value!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 28, 2017 at 9:08 AM
I love this. ! xomo :)
Daniel Avatar
July 28, 2017 at 7:32 AM
These small artists are the real artists, great poem for them, Lewis:)
Sivey Avatar
July 27, 2017 at 10:09 PM
Awesome write! I really enjoyed reading this lovely poem this evening! I like the fact that you used the word grandiose in your poem, I love that word! Great Work!!
Raynes Avatar
July 27, 2017 at 10:15 PM
Haha thanks Russell.... grandiose words should always be used. :)
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