Ray as large as a careless boy of thirteen can be
He never has done any harm to Dad or to me
Yet early afternoon, upstairs in his own dark room
A picture he made, of Dad looking like a big loon
Dad is always open about what he thinks of Ray
Claims that all he ever has done is eat all day
I believe that this is how Ray makes his own art
Listening to the things Dad says about him, the old fart
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