Poetry by Jim Nasium
The Art Class
I took a class not too long ago
I went to some high class fancy Art School
I don't really like these kind's of folks
don't hang out with them as a rule
our art hung on the back wall
way back there in the back of the room
the teacher demanded our attention
the class was quiet as a tomb
The teacher is an X Hippie
he said I was doing it all wrong
he said I have no direction
when my muse sings her siren song
I told him he was out of his mind
my art was fine as it is
he told me to keep one thing in mind
that teaching art was his biz....
©2002 Jim Nasium
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