A True Story About an Old Friend

I painted my ex roommate this fabulous Japanese-style painting of a Geisha in a red-black-white color scheme and she loved it. We don’t talk anymore because I required more than she was willing too invest and I know my own worth. But I wish I had a photo of that painting…

I painted her a Geisha and she hung it on the wall.
Her husband later smashed the thing
While hanging on the wall.
Which makes me wonder why it was
A target then at all?
It was just a Geisha
Just hanging on a wall.

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