Art For Dummies
It makes me wonder,
The person who writes those books, "This and that" For Dummies,
Who is it really for?
We might think it is funny,
To call someone a dummy
But in reality,
Its just sick confidence that only the writers display
You might not know
You might not care
But our words, mean everything with a swear
Our ignorance, is what makes other people famous
People are just waiting,
For smart people to "tell" us
In a sort of, way-of-giving
Unfortunately, we cannot just look at something
Focus on another
But we all swear, we focus on our own honor
It is something you have to discover
Just like when you think on your dreams for others to admire
Yes,
My art is not for dummies
My art requires thinking
Which, rewards more meaning
The time I put into it,
Is the time you should do, the same
Nothing, should be given to you
Now maybe you could create your own name
Just look at a painting,
Look at a sculpture
Read a Poem,
Read some old literature
Tell me what you see
What can you find?
What could you discover?
Then see the landscape in a new aspect
Then you will discover another
You may discover another's mind
You may discover your own talented mind
You may also put your thoughts to mind
To try, and create a new artistic view, like mine
You focus, you admire
You notice, you're now the creator
Just do me a favor
It does not have to rhyme
Just make it mean something
Remember, this is now in your time
This poem was written by Jason Partington on Dec 27, 2006.
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