Possum Rap!

Look familiar? I’d found a roadkill back in February and of course, just had to paint it. Ah — the story continues! My good friend, Bob Perrish (one of my en plein air painting buddies) recently discovered a site called Chatgpt. He asked it to write a rap song about “Margie the artist who loves possums.” This is what it gave came up with:

“Margie the Artist (Possum Vibes)”
(A rap about Margie and her possum love)

[Verse 1]
Yo, it’s Margie in the studio, paintbrush in her hand,
Creating wild masterpieces, you don’t understand.
She’s got a vision, it’s a vibe, it’s a groove,
Every stroke of the brush got that possum move.

From the moonlit nights to the city streets,
She’s painting possums, livin’ life so sweet.
With their glowing eyes and their sneaky grins,
Margie loves the critters, let the art begin.

She’s got a canvas full of critters with a twist,
Possums on parade, you can’t resist.
A little nocturnal, a little misunderstood,
But Margie sees the beauty where others never could.

[Chorus]
Margie, Margie, the artist on the rise,
With a possum in her heart, and stars in her eyes.
She’s painting the world in her own unique way,
Possum love every night, every day.

[Verse 2]
From the attic to the alley, from dusk to dawn,
Margie’s got the possums, now the art’s reborn.
She’s got that street art flair, no need to impress,
Just a wild little critter in a world full of stress.

Eyes wide open, tail curled tight,
Possums in her gallery, they come alive at night.
She’s got the sparkle, the charm, the rhythm, the grace,
Her artwork’s got the flow, it’s a possum embrace.

You might think they’re strange, but Margie don’t care,
She’s celebrating life with a critter that’s rare.
No judgment, no hate, just a love so deep,
Her possum’s got dreams that never sleep.

[Chorus]
Margie, Margie, the artist on the rise,
With a possum in her heart, and stars in her eyes.
She’s painting the world in her own unique way,
Possum love every night, every day.

[Bridge]
She’s got a critter crew, rollin’ with the squad,
Possum power, yeah, it’s her art that’s odd.
Spray cans and brushes, a wild little spark,
Margie’s the queen, she’s leavin’ her mark.

In the galleries, in the streets, it’s all the same,
Possum love’s a vibe, it’s an artful claim.
From the rooftops to the moon, Margie’s the truth,
Bringing beauty to the world with a possum’s smooth groove.

[Chorus]
Margie, Margie, the artist on the rise,
With a possum in her heart, and stars in her eyes.
She’s painting the world in her own unique way,
Possum love every night, every day.

[Outro]
So if you see her on the block, or at the gallery door,
Know that Margie’s got a posse of possums galore.
From the canvas to the streets, it’s her creative bliss,
Margie’s the artist, and her love’s got a twist!

(Possum love, yo!)