palms on an island
inhabitated only by
small painted people
a dusky artist
painted my cup of Java
tropical realism
a dutchman painted
a tranquill, thorny desert
with strokes from Van Gogh
The city goddess
bustles like a fierce cell-phone
a graceful hornet
art and commerce meet
in the shining gallery
sage for money elves
the tree of living
has roots in the vast ocean
fish swimming ice-still
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