If you like this poem please donate to the charity because that is what it is all about. The training the events the challenge itself and the freakin' poetry too. So Let the moths out and Show Me The Money..... Please. You can see the painting it refers to by google-ing Norman Rockwell Girl Reading the Post, it is priceless.
Somebody Else’s Head
It is not a secret, some things are well known
I love Norman Rockwell, that much is set in stone.
There is a book brim full of his inspired works
And my own copy by my bedside quietly lurks.
My bedside collection, is saved for an insomnia
night
All other times these books just raise my bedside
light.
When ‘the wide awakes’ strike, I silently browse
through
Time to spare at last to select a favourite one or
two.
Girl Reading the Post, painted in nineteen forty
one
Sheer genius, this commercial piece is still such
fun.
A teenage girl’s body, scrunched socks and fluffy
mitts
A magazine models face held where her own neatly fits.
Engrossed in more adult information than she knew
Scruffy shoes will be replaced with her education
new.
A young girl sits holding someone else’s head
A new reader by Mr Rockwell’s clear idea’s fed.
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