This one is inspired by a poem entitled “Roasting Marshmallows.”
I’m really pleased with how the nighttime sky came out in this one. I could totally do that again and be happy with the results.
Here’s the poem:
I am a clever fellow,
can do an awful lot,
but roasting a marshmallow
is not a skill I’ve got.It’s ended in disaster
each time I’ve tried to learn.
I think I’ve got it mastered
but then it starts to burn.And when I think it’s toasting
it starts to smoke and scorch.
I’m not too good at roasting,
but make a dandy torch!
