Tyler she

She’s so cold
At art and artist
She’s so cold
At painting and drawing
Shes so cold.

Drinkwear and tablesets 
Make her gown fit nice
On the weekends she parties 
then sits home and 
sleeps and
drinks and
cleans and
floors swept.

Somebody told her once that 
she was beautiful 
but then wrote 
a beautiful poem 
to complete the story.

Black and white 
circadian flow 
to knock out the
way things go.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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