Most Helpful Girl
Great post = challenge accepted.
His first impression was concrete.
She was a well known mad, fiery masterpiece.
A young black angel he now had to investigate then scale.
The broken glass around her lifeless nude body said much.
A sad metaphor for an icon who no longer wanted to perform.
Yet another tortured last jump.
He bent down slowly.
Her essence still soft and eerie.
Draped in frozen silence, skin cold and purple blue.
He could hear the clamouring press spin now.
The dust wouldn't settle for months.
Social media would know soon enough.
Most Helpful Guy
Art is my drug. I write original junk and pass it off as a masterpiece to use as a metaphor for life. We are no longer free as long as we pad our life with the media's false promises and inanities. I scream "Look beneath the concrete that gives us the impression of blandness, break free, think for yourself, paint, weld, perform, experiment with your passion. Strip your creativity, let the world see your nude mind uncluttered by other people telling you what to think. Learn to LIVE again"