To the /-\rtist

This is an ode to the artist at Catch Your Limit, Tallahassee. Her name is Becca Carpenter. She makes things happen around here with her artistic ability and craftswomanship (as she would put it), and she loves Cake Shop Oreo bars.

Where would we be without your tumble weed?

Without your painting or without your carving?

Just the thought...

it's alarming

We would be lost, and candy corn-less.

We would be crossed and have uncool glue sticks.

This is an ode to the artist

that makes dreams come true

an ode to the artist

with her yellows, and her blues

You make cardboard into weathered wood

and you make wart-ridden pumpkins look so good.

This is an ode to the artist,

I'd help if I could.

For poetry readings and song writing contact Joseph Rector at joe@catchyourlimit.com