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A beautiful canvas,
Open to anyone with a paintbrush,
Free to paint anywhere,
Ruining the cloth one stroke at a time,
Replacing the frame but man cannot restore the cloth,
That tainted cotton cloth,
Yet the deed is never done,
Mankind aimlessly slashes the fabric with knowledge we did not know,
Only if we did not know. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 106 [topic] => 21 [informant] => senates [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Canvas


Canvas
Date: Saturday, 8th February 2014 @ 11:41:14 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: senates
The hollow depths of the human psyche,
A beautiful canvas,
Open to anyone with a paintbrush,
Free to paint anywhere,
Ruining the cloth one stroke at a time,
Replacing the frame but man cannot restore the cloth,
That tainted cotton cloth,
Yet the deed is never done,
Mankind aimlessly slashes the fabric with knowledge we did not know,
Only if we did not know.

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