What a pure iconic stance
draws in her presence at first glance
Why would some then interfere
this carving that one holds so dear?
The oooh's and aaahhh's reverberate
his wanton need to recreate
Poor Venus didn't have much choice,
missing limbs and missing voice
With chisel, clay and crazy stare,
true artisan's should be aware
She's made into some household drawers,
if able she'd have called her lawyers!
What's kept inside no doubt is treasure,
could fill a Goddess with such pleasure
He's even managed to imbed
a smaller box in her forehead
So is this art, or madman's pallete
chipping with those wooden mallets
Would Venus dismiss Dali charms
or welcome him with open arms?
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7 comments:
I love it Helena. Your poetry never fails to amaze us!!
more sacreligous, but all is ok in Art.
rel
Ingenious and smart...
Definitely call the lawyers...what nerve! Loved this brainy take!!
I think she'd love him...
That is an excellent question!
=)
I don't think it art...
Anna :o]
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