DAD PICASO AND ME (Additananal Stanza)
One day on the tely
Thear were this
Doco on Picaso
I just could not
Undestand!
Luckaly dad were
Home from work
That evening
Luckaly for me!
Dad were a working man
Leveing schol at fourteen
In what referd to as the hungrey thertys
He were intelgant, had the times been difarant
Then dad could of gone to a gramor school the on to unerverserty
But they were as they were, all children were needed to earn a Liveing, for the familys sake, his dad, been out work for nine years
Dad's intelagane natral, took an interst in all subjekes!
I said, to dad:
'' I just do'nt understand, that Picaso paintings, dad! ''
Quick in a flash, dad, had a pece of paper and pencil!
The began to draw as he, dad, were, Picaso, him self!
As dad dawd, dad, explind, each stroke of the pencil!
It were long before I understood - not just Picaso,
Darly anal I did that! Cubisam, pop art, suricam and
All there were in art to understand!!!!
But crap, con art, is still so mutch crap, all the same!
Thanks dad, mate.
ken d williams
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Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2026-08-09 at 11:10
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