Daily Archives: March 8, 2019

Art Club…

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What’s with the Art Club?

Seven ’til Ten.

I’ll take you, if you like?

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And so… we did.

But he did not get it.

None of it.

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Certainly not, what was so good,

’bout going back to skool

when you are not supposed to be there.

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Villains of time and season

lifting never seen before shots.

Moving naturally.

‘stead of in designated lines.

Free.

Which it was.

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The corridors were now phantom walk-ways

which perchance would never be used again.

In winter they were all Pitch-Black

until the switches were flicked…

By us!

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Even the people

there looked different

informally un-uniformed

they finally seemed real

instead of pretend.

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We got to use Art-Room materials

to draw or paint

whatever we liked!

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And there was music…

An old record player.

Curiously, there were never any arguments

over what should or should not be played.

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It was good too,

sometimes

just to watch others

…quietly.

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Thanks to Tony Carroll, Carol Miller and Ken Dorrington.