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Meeting Mucha

Meeting Mucha

What a perfect yesterday in Dayton, streaming sunshine and 52 degrees;
We left the house around two p.m., for the Art Museum, Mucha meet!
They were having a big dance party, it started at five o’clock;
We had heard the band was fantastic, and the music really rocked!
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But first there was an exhibition, of the great Alphonse Mucha’s works;
He founded the Art Nouveau Movement, a dance plus this show was our perk!
We sat in the car for an hour, had some crackers, cheese and wine;
The sun poured through the windows, we both were feeling fine!
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Then we went to see the Muchas, but first, someone took this shot;
Of us standing in front of the Museum, my Linda looked so hot!
We spent an hour there perusing, ingesting the works from his whole life;
They were totally breathtaking, near as beautiful as my dear wife!
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At five p.m. the doors were opened, to the party and the dance;
We sat at a nice little table, for dinner, music and romance!
Linda was the real showstopper, her long mane hanging so far down;
A few ladies came up and told her, “You’ve got the most lovely hair in town”!
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We danced to some slow love songs, as we held each other tight;
We stayed for two and a half hours, the most wonderful of nights!
Yesterday was one of those most perfect, that happen only rare;
Mucha, and dancing with my Linda, with her “Artist’s Dream” long hair!
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                              Mucha’s exhibit
               Great works of most priceless art
                           Just like my Linda
 

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