Invitations and those we don't know can be a dangerous combination.

See that fellow there
We met at the fair
He said the right things
Oh so debonair

An artist am I
Asked him to stop by
Pose naked for me
No please don't be shy

Now just hold that pose
Here hold this red rose
Let's see that profile
A statuesque nose

That's blood that I see
Rose's thorn could be
Into his soft palm
I smile so sweetly

Let the wild dogs in
The painting begin
Bright red on dark red
To bone white so thin

Bravo this one done
For another one
I'll go to the beach
Yes! Fun in the sun


Jane Noponen Perinacci