Sculptures in the museum  are full of sorrowful  and sorry chiseled  stone filled with sacks of words

Tasteless time are tacky taunts when I see the statues of the times establishing the honor of being alive

Wisdom wonder waiting wars of walking wonderers as I enter the exhibit

Justice jobs jump vibrant colors collecting and conceiving, the mummy's 

Damp dead and daisy's grow galloping horses , made of plastic standing still

The wasteful walking of the end  of the exhibit was liberating