My Tree Women
I have drawn simply gobs and gobs of fantastic tree women.
Some make me laugh hard, being upside down, with feet in the air.
Some have women faces, others have crazy female trunks.
They are drawn with my artist’s heart, painted with precision care.
It is amazing how creative I can be with my paints.
And glitter, and brushes of particular animal hair.
No one is safe from my imaginative fun and games.
Visit me, and your fantastic face may end up on a chair.
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