I was googling the term "broken" to find something that would fit this image and came across a fantastic random poem generator site:
Broken Poem
broken poem
ignore it
love & fame & death
the hammers pounding in nails
the dead plants...
he stayed there on his big rump
the warmth of the grape
ignore the poor
walk along the street
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5 comments:
That picture is awesome, and the poem compliments it very nicely.
I REALLY like that statue. Very cool.
That is what I would look like if I tried rock climbing, but my broken parts would be at the bottom of the rock..
Beautiful composition...poem is perfect for the image. It's really chilling....but the "fat rump" made me smile.
Oh,my!
...the poem fits this well!
Very cool!
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