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Castor Oil

Castor Oil

Art has to be foisted on people

Pushed through the doors of indifference
Stuck on billboards of vacant mind

Paid for in guilt, tax-free
Conscience of the inhospitable State

Otherwise
There will be no Art

Only the creativity of the void of
Cornering Markets.

(Previously published in SubtleTea, Oct.2003)

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I think that we are so fortunate to have so many wonderful artists and have the freedom to express themselves in a way only they would know.Love Duncan