Is he descended
from a hobo
who scribbled
his way to Soho
kissing Dame
Fortunato
en route to HBO
There is a rumor
Banksy has a tumor
bloated with naught
but a sense of humor
One toke
two toke
three toke...
But some folk
don't get the joke
Regarding other Banksy work
think not the artist as a jerk
Some eyes are keen
some eyes are keener
think now of Brangelina
At an auction
with no one fainting
they paid $1 million
for a Banksy painting
Graffiti art? Street art?
Art for the artless?
Punk art creating madness?
Ephemeral art creating gladness?
Piss art?
Fart art?
That is not a guerrilla!
Political pablum...
Is he selling an album?
How many wrongs
How many rights?
Banksy googled =
20 million websites.
To avoid your aesthetic indigestion:
I will pose no other question
But will state with presumption
Cuz I got the gumption...
Hold the wisky. Hold the whine
Just give me wata...
Banksy is the figurehead
of Modern Dada
He is the street-level champ:
The Godchild of Duchamp
Marcel Duchamp (1919) |
Not all
was brick wall
When art had true history
but a mere mustache
created mystery
Birthing
Surrealist History
and art world hysteria
The subconscious would never recover
If–instantly–this face
had been painted over
...Day ten...Day fifteen...Day twenty-tude...
Banksy-ism is 2 b continued...
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Footnotes
At the risk of being redundant, the text is the copyrighted property of LCSoL.
But it behooves me to talk directly to the HBO and/or Banksy braintrust:
Yes sir! Yes ma'am! Yes I can: I wanna be your promo man!
I will now allow the Rolling Stones to enhance my resume
and give you the opportunity to view
original images of Mona Lisa.
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