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I Have To Pray For Someone I Dislike, 2
I cannot break my promise to pray for him---
whose artistic skill is null, whose landscapes are stormy and dim.
The slightest prayer for him is more than the sum of his trash.
The Muses of depiction cowers and writhes beneath his camelhair lash.
His motto is keep it small, and tight, and neat;
I wish he would apply that to his overwhelming conceit.
Starward
