Confessions of a Renoir
Why do you stare so?
I can see you, you know
Appreciation is one thing but really…
I’m just not in the mood today
My back hurts
And
I’m a little hung-over!
I guess I can’t blame you
I am beautiful
And my coloring is luminous
But give a girl a break
I never have any privacy
It’s really not so bad I suppose
Surrounded by beauty,
Constant admiration
A lesser work would kill for it
Enough complaining,
It’s back to work for me
Sit still, look pretty,
As if I had a choice!
8/15/17
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2017
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