Best Turpentine Poems

Soak in turpentine,
and,
in time,
it binds
the pigments painted.

Clean gleam,
and the color scheme:
redeemed....

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I woke up to turpentine breath in the air
brushes vermilion and cobalt blue
rinsed out from the art they transferred for you.

I snuck to the palette left unattended
and couldn’t help touch the drying oils
forming skins until I got to them
fingers stained burnt sienna.

These were just residues...

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Paint never would smile at Turpentine
And I tell you The Serpentine
Wouldn’t at The Truest Valentine
“Hither I Come!” from Far- Off Turpentine
In Paint’s eardrums, A Monstrous Frankenstein
And-trust me- to The Serpentine
The love avowals of The Dove-Like Valentine.

Anyhow, mind-blowing gifts now part of it
From even the guy...

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