477. THAT TROGLODYTE VINCENT VAN GOGH

THAT TROGLODYTE
VINCENT VAN GOGH
Cameron I can't tell you
how I tire so, of looking
at pictures by that troglodyte
Vincent Van Gogh. I tell you
this in confidence, of course,
and just so you know - they
really do, they bore me so.
All those tired swirly greens and
blues; what was he seeking to
say, trying to do?
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The 'so-pathetic' individual
stance, by anyone, sends me
off. A fiery sky, that
starry, starry night.
What to do?
Where to go?
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Oh, that troglodyte,
Vincent Van Gogh.