Diane Arbus a gutsy welder,
With a wild wonder eye.
Photos, see special people,
Camera breaking the rules.
Black and white showings,
Tool of the gypsy trade.
Tickets to see, easy to swallow.
To live by the polished sword...
We all get the point in the end.
Tent pegs hold ropes in the wind,
Finger snaps light study,
Caught in the nick of time.
2 comments:
Ya gotta be flexible ta blog.
After looking up "Gag Factor" on Google, I'm beginning to see just how nasty people can be in public.
Sorry folks, my poem has nothing to do with sex. It is a tribute to Diane Aebus and her black and white art photos.
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