/// Julius Paulsen was throwing a party.
He’s a painter, so guests expect arty.
“Gourmet food, wines to drink,
and nude models, I’d think.”
thought Prof. Brainard, (a certified smarty).
/// But when guests arrived, none were acquainted.
Meager food, so a few nearly fainted.
Conversation was dull;
small talk then a long lull.
They’re invited to pose and be painted.
/// Julius Paulsen was throwing a party.
He’s a painter, so guests expect arty.
“Gourmet food, wines to drink,
and nude models, I’d think.”
thought Prof. Brainard, (a certified smarty).
/// But when guests arrived, none were acquainted.
Meager food, so a few nearly fainted.
Conversation was dull;
small talk then a long lull.
They’re invited to pose and be painted.