Excellent I'll have to think about it. The Thinker. by Yardier

NO WHERE TO GO NOTHING TO SAY SITTING ON RODIN’S ROCK DAY AFTER DAY RASCALLY BOYS STICK GUM ON HIS BUTTOCKS TEENAGE GIRLS SNEEK PEEKS BETWEEN HIS KNEES AND GIGGLE CHAPERONES SMILE ONE TO THE OTHER THEY HAVE THEIR OWN MEMORIES WHAT IS HE THINKING? SO COLD TO TOUCH WHERE IS HIS HEART? IS IT LOST? WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?   Recognized Author Notes Painting By Edvard Munch - Mus'ee Rodin, Public Domain. This is an ekphrastic freestyle story poem where rhyme and meter are incidental to the influence of the artwork to the viewer. The artwork (can be any work of art) invites introspection that will be versed.

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