Poem: The Skin as Your Canvas
Mother hates tattoos she thinks they are tacky unattractive a sign of a criminal She talked about them behind their back but never directly to their faces Husband thinks those who have them are rebels against polite society He says he believes in live and let live but he always has a definite opinion I believe that they are beautiful art an expression of individuality The colors and patterns fascinate my creative eye perhaps one day I get pictures of my own