Painting

Colluded over-draft
and the canvas isn’t stretching right.
There’s a red––
and a white line too. Witness this,
the atrophying figure of form.
Can you guess the type?
Do you know this shape?
In here inheres a scene
of the image of our all. Everything is done up in dividing lines.
My vanishing point is everywhere. 

Jimmy Christon (he/him/his) is a writer from Oregon. He was born in Pocatello, Idaho. He has published pieces with ergot., Indicia Literary Journal, and Eunoia. He lives in New York. Catch him on his website, jimmywrites.com.