Page C11
New Arts Funding
By Arlon Staywell
RICHMOND 1998 — Look me straight in the eye (when you get the chance) and tell me you never drew a picture of a house and a tree on hills in the sun when you were a small child. I think you did. And was that not your raison d'être since? Simple truths can be so disarming.
Not to be defined by too simple a discipline, even with such a simple and honest basic idea, several metric feet are used here that are considerably more complicated and difficult. See whether you can find their definitions in a dictionary.
A House and a Tree on Hills in the Sun
You went to a desk and sat in the chair
And there put the dream to paper with flair
A house and a tree on hills in the sun
Where children would laugh and play and so run
The inks had so missed the hue of the lawn
Too close to the rock and street wasn't drawn
To some other time you left the repairs
Were caught up in more pressing cares
Some papers and inks I'd have given you
for bettering dreams and making them true
I prayed for that dream, that God give you one
A house and a tree on hills in the sun
© MCMXCVIII by Arlon Ryan Staywell
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