#WritcoPoemChallenge
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
A searching eye to please
The hurrying ones stand
Only the fresh paint to kiss

Working on the final strand
Behind him comes a hiss
"You nincompoop, why do you proudly stand?"
But upon connecting the embodiment to his eyes, he leaves him in peace

© Andayi Festus