Tag: Easel
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Poem about The Sleeping Artist
The Sleeping Artist – Among artists, I am grand. Masterpiece on easel’s stand. I do portraits, ‘scapes of land. Create all with stroke of hand. – Painting best when it is late. Quiet time to concentrate. Never famous ‘tis my fate, Only paint in slumber’s state. – If I could create these things, Artwork, in…
