Jeffrey Hull
Friday, March 03, 2006
Portrait
Portrait of Dr.Gachet, Vincent van Gogh, June 1890
I had a portrait painted
To suit my vanity;
I saw it, almost fainted–
What had he done to me?
I had a bio written
To justify my life;
I must say I was smitten:
It flayed me like a knife.
I had a garden party
To celebrate my fame;
With food and drink most hearty–
But then nobody came.
I had a fancy funeral
To give my soul a boost;
But misdeeds, late or sooner'l
Come waltzing home to roost:
I lie here six feet under
In mould'ring fancy clothes
And cannot help but wonder
How fitfully I doze.
© 2006 Jeffrey Hull