Caren Krutsinger Poet Rhyme

My Paints Were Excited To See Me

I had not visited my art studio in a fortnight or more
There was a large box I had to push away from the door.
The paints were excited! I could feel their emotions sway.
They began to explode onto a canvas; yelling hip! hip! Hooray!

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P.S. Awtry January 12, 2022 at 11:47 AM I bet there was a jazzy welcome home par-tay! Caren Krutsinger January 12, 2022 at 11:08 PM We all dance when we see each other!

L Milton Hankins January 12, 2022 at 8:34 AM Super, Caren. You are so talented, you should never neglect your art studio! I can see how the paints would be happy to have you back! Caren Krutsinger January 12, 2022 at 11:09 PM They are loving me as I am loving them! Monday we have the day off for Dr Martin Luther King Day. Guess what I will be doing?

John Lawless January 12, 2022 at 5:57 AM the personification of the paints persists and inspires the artist....nice one Karen Caren Krutsinger January 12, 2022 at 11:09 PM Thank you John I appreciate it!

Tom Cunningham January 12, 2022 at 12:37 AM The artist returns, Christmas is over now time to move on. Tom Caren Krutsinger January 12, 2022 at 11:10 PM Christmas is never over at my house Tom; I leave the tree up all year to remind myself. Happy New Year Tom!