#WritcoPoemChallenge
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
An end product of constant practice.

It depicts not the purple headed mountain,
Nor the rivers running by.
Neither does it speak of the fountain,
Nor the sun that brightens up the skye.

It portrays not the tall trees in the greenwood,
Nor the meadow where we...