What’s with the Art Club?
Seven ’til Ten.
I’ll take you, if you like?
And so… we did.
But he did not get it.
None of it.
Certainly not, what was so good,
about going back to school
when you are not supposed to be there.
Villains of time and season
lifting never seen before shots.
The corridors were phantom walk-ways
which perchance would never be used again.
In winter they were all Pitch-Black
until the switches were flicked…
Even the people
there looked different
they finally seemed real
instead of pretend.
We got to use Art-Room materials
to draw or paint
whatever we liked!
And there was music…
An old record player.
Curiously, there were never any arguments
over what should or should not be played.
It was good too,
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