I have two of his paintings on my diningroom wall. This is a poem inspired by this particular painting. Thanks for allowing me to use this image, Jack. I have to thank Shakespeare for the title of course!
All the World’s a Stage.
Of linen, cotton, silk and tulle
of taffeta, muslin and wool,
in every shade, for every part
the costume demon plied his art.
And actors came from far flung places
some wearing masks and others faces.
Some came for love and some for horror
wanting to dress for joy or sorrow,
gazing at costumes with envious eyes,
the drip of blood, the thin disguise,
the murder weapon cleverly hidden,
the priest, the whore, the guest unbidden.
Into each thread for every role
the master wove his heart and soul.
So, often is the price of fame
Copyright: © 2019 Oonah V Joslin
Oh the horror! Made me think of the fly that landed on Pence's head last night during the VP debate last night for some reason. Lord of the flys. Art informing reality. Love it, Oonah.
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