We considered her moody -
our assertions brushed off
a swirl, a sweep
some severe crosshatching
to overturn the green flat wash
"I'm a quick-change artist"
(her jaunty joke before tantrums)
now tearily dabbing a filbert
she pitched powdered pink
- a mercurial touch to finish
Weaving ‘quick’ into a fairly rapid quadrille for De’s “Quick, Write something‘ prompt
And since I was fairly slow on the Monday uptake, am joining the Tuesday Platform
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