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Orange and Book - Raphaelle Peale, Circa 1817 Aka What Writing Poems Feels Like
Orange and Book - Raphaelle Peale, Circa 1817 Aka What Writing Poems Feels Like
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Inspired by the painting Orange and Book by Raphaelle Peale. Viewing the painting required for the orange.
It's an art I have perfected
Studied long and hard for
With utmost concentration
The perfect peeling of an orange
I sit, with intention to read
But instead, slowly and with precision
the orange is peeled
My mind is focussed yet unencumbered
There must be no breaks or jagged edges
Surgical precision with matching
artistic flair
A spiral of orange peel
But I am left with the pith
In my efforts for the exquisite
I have made an error
The fruit is tough, with bitter taste
With beauty to be discarded
There are regrets
I could have read, rather than
be so deeply entrenched in thought
This perfection mocks me
I shall leave it here
There is nothing more I want
My mood has spiralled into petty attacks
There sits the book, the perfect spiral of peel and the knife for all eternity
Perfection never tasted so foul
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