To me the canvas was erotic
It was just a still life
Two white milk jugs, on a brown table
The Jugs overflowing with milk
With a red nipple like cherry on top
Of each Jug
Each covered in a silky lace
The exhibit ran for three weeks
Oh my holidays were full of milk
Monday August 2005
Allan James Saywell
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