2nd Floor Canvas

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2nd Floor Canvas

No More than two weeks into his sentence,nothing but


linoleum bars & grizzled pediatric screws, he discovers it, a brown portrait drying on a second floor stall door.

A pungent work of a mad Picasso, a second floor artiste, who with no ink or paint to complete his daring vision, did what

geniuses do, changed the parameters, broke the rules, practically re-inventing outsider art as we know it-

"Oh yeah.... doc?" Called the janitor as I debarked. "One of your crazies smeared shit all over the door here."

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
THE ASULUM BECKONS FORTH

creativity expounded, TK U MLJ LV NV

KOLKOREKOLKOREover 16 years ago
clarification

I meant -WITH CAUSES. Sorry for my sloppy language - You are the poet.

p.s. Are the zeros a guilt trip on me? :-)

RumpleteazerRumpleteazerover 16 years agoAuthor
last part?

???????????

RumpleteazerRumpleteazerover 16 years agoAuthor
and

this really happened to me too

KOLKOREKOLKOREover 16 years ago
I have a list of worthy causes!

That maybe, but I like rebels (with causes). Once the last part is provided (of any kind) the rest usually falls into place. So who knows, maybe you'll share and/or discover some causes with your fans yet. I haven’t given up on you yet...<P>

Another plus - not much of a choice, most others are above their noses with roses, unrequited love etc. So I guess I am stuck with you for the time being :-)

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