NaPoWriMo 2025, Day 13 : There’s a story in every painting

Painting by me. Based on a friend’s photograph Donald Justice’s poem, “There is a gold light in certain old paintings,” plays with both art and music, and uses an interesting and (as far as I know) self-invented form. His six-line stanzas use lines of twelve syllables, and while they don’t use rhyme, they repeat end […]