The Gallery
by ~Hybasha
The Gallery
Behold the amusement park of art
Take in the breath-taking marvels.
Get a taste of all the sorts of mediums,
Know where painters, sculptors, and others left their piece of the world.
I'm just a vase, made of clay and very out of placed,
Day in I compete with marble and bronze statues.
Day out they laugh because I got used as a trash can again.
I am no Venus or atlas, but I'm still art,
Even Without any arms or even a head.
I still feel the need to impress but
Who wants to see the trashcan when you can think with the thinker.
