on newly bathed bodies-not for the faint
of heart, seeing full arms, torso, and head.
Slathered in less than sixty seconds in red
tempera, a thick chalk like paste.
Marcel didn't have a minute to waste
to decide what to color on when the easel is bare.
He walks into the room, smiling so wide as we stare.
Look Mommy! I paint my body all by myself.
Announces one very red and curly haired elf.
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