One Stroke Painting Patterns What Do You Think Of This Poem?

What do you think of this poem? - one stroke painting patterns

The transparency of this pain
It's on my arm
If the delicate brush strokes red
They left their indefinable charm.

When he painted a beautiful picture,
O beautiful for some
For fairies weave their mystic diagram
In view of the red SO

He is an artist with his palette
But it is a color that you need
All other colors
He shadows the reason why I bleed.

The blood fills a swimming pool
It is a pain, an oasis of cleanliness
And comes another artist
Once again to paint this picture.

The picture shows a larger image
With a gloomy
But no one can see that
Although novelty is brilliant.

Each shot is more details
No cracks.
Hadas relax now
Although amused red.

But had to stop the fun.
And assembles the painting on the wall
With a pillow under
Try the decreased potential.

It is now protected by a screen
To prevent damage,
But the fairies are trying to cross this
And soon they will succeed one day.