Vincent
van gogh
starry starry night painted to boilers delight flaming flowers to make them on fire to my hearts desire the green fairy alcoholic drink like absinthe dairy make my pallett dark and hairy for one night stand she was mine to land but Paul gaughan had my head in the sand razor deep cut thy ear full off fear beyond my years i paint so deep like sheaves of wheat for not to eat shot my self now i am at my makers keep key to the heaven gates to find potato eaters fate no food on the plate back in caves black as the eye could see Vincent’s crying was to late genius work is done paint a masterpiece yellow as the sun was such fun but had to be done theo becomes weary Vincent letters are so teary paint and brushes send him yearly sunflowers so light make the room so bright starry starry night wild and rustic to be free from thy sanity now let go home and have a cup of tea
(2015)
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