There was an artist, one of a kind
With a big talent and unique mind
If you see his piece of art
It cuts right into heart
Others say he was odd and strange
But he had art's range
Starry Night
Darkness and light
When moon shines above
It's just what I love
Dear artist, you thought it was bad
But a lot of people love you for that
Your masterpiece is sincere
We hold it near and dear
Despite your inner fight
We love The Starry Night
About the Creator
Domi
Hello, I am a creative poet that writes about variety of topics. I really enjoy writing poems and turning my feelings into them.
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