group show
an opening
chattering
the art looks on
bubbles still white and red
nice wine
beautiful weather
the art looks on
looks wonderful he said
she wears a lovely frock
the art looks on
the time has come to leave
the place is crowded now
chattering is louder
the art looks on
tongues loosened speak
your work is always complicated
the art looks on
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Cronenburch’s girl with skull
Keys’ sober family portrait (7 members)
lady with gold chains 1560
the married woman and her lapdog
the 1552 lady with jewel (pinching it to see if it squeaks)
see the one with a yellow flower – what stern looks, how dour
all in the one room, with watchful eye
as, no doubt, they had always hoped
it’s not their descendants they oversee though
rather tribes of strangers tear through…
their future-world waits outside
these much scrubbed cast a careless glance, if any
en route to Rubens, El Greco, Velasquez
those ancient worthies domiciled in Room 55
are like the once expansive family
now cramped in the caravan for the holidays
but this lot aren’t even related
they’re packed like peasants
brought to the loom
because a new age has dawned
its light and its shadows must be endured
so it must be for the bourgeoisie
this is the magic of Dorian Gray
carnival wasn’t just for a day
fears take their time
world turns
let’s not mention court portraits
they’re in another wing
the workers and the peasants won
they’re here as I live and breathe
their wagons go much faster than yours did
they’re quite bourgeois in their habits too
I think it’s for keeps this time