What an Artist SeesA Poem by Dreaded Reset
The busy streets
Of Chicago Filled with people Rushing to work Taxis stopping For paying riders Driving them To their destination The gentle pastures Of a farm The cool sun Warming my back Pigs playing in the mud Cows eating grass While the farmer Carefully picks cornstalks The details of a city The roughness of a farm Can all be seen Through an Artists eye
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Added on April 20, 2017 Last Updated on April 20, 2017 AuthorDreaded ResetChicago, ILAboutwhen people smile, i smile back. when people laugh, i laugh too. when people giggle, i giggle too. but when people cry, i cheer them up. more..Writing
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