
Sometimes art just doesn't make any sense.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Humor - Words: 243 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 08-11-12 - id: 3049638
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A Plank of Red Wood
I'm in the art museum
Modern art
Looking at a plank of red wood
The inscription says
Red Sun on a Moonlit Plain
It's as if the artist just thought
"Hey maybe I'll paint this wood red
Then I'll give it a spiffy title
And everyone will think it's really deep"
I don't understand it
It's wood
Red wood
Nothing special about it
I could do this
I try and think
All I can come up with is
What is our society coming to?
If we think that a plank of red wood
Is art
da Vinci must be rolling in his grave
And maybe that's what the artist was going for
Trying to show that they can give art the middle finger
And paint some wood red
While the world stands back in awe
At something I could paint when I was five
Admittedly
I wouldn't be able come up with such a weird title
But still
Or perhaps it is art
A representation of how simple life is
Or some other philosophical crap
I'm sure that someone could give me a deep insight
But no one does
And I'm stuck here
After looking at 300 years of art
Staring at a red plank
And I've probably done just what the artist wanted
I thought about a stupid piece of wood
For over an hour
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