Third painting in my Best friends forever series.
Death as the best friend and teacher of man.
FATHER DEATH BLUES by Allan Ginsberg (editor’s cut)
Hey Father Death, I’m flying home
Hey poor man, you’re all alone
Hey old daddy, I know where I’m going
Genius Death your art is done
Lover Death your body’s gone
Father Death I’m coming home
Guru Death your words are true
Teacher Death I do thank you
For inspiring me to sing this Blues
Buddha Death, I wake with you
Dharma Death, your mind is new
Sangha Death, we’ll work it through
Birth you gave was no thing ill
My heart is still, as time will tell.
acrylics on stretched canvas
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