Since there were no pictures of this painting that I could copy and paste in this post, I have put the link to a high resolution image here:
Rain beats swiftly on the Ghost Town patio
The clowns and jesters have gone
Home to beer and pickles
She tastes sweet cotton candy in sleet and rain
Perhaps hardened jawbreakers will hit her bare skin
Her naked left foot grazes the floor
A splinter pierces her rough padded heel
She winces
Wondering if she will always be in the rain
A princess trapped on a patio
Screwdrivers pounding her head, swelling her stomach for vomit
The mountains so far away from Cotton Candy Rain
As they have always been
She’s frightened to run to their hard, padded feet
Instead, she will eat the rain
Plump like a turkey, she thinks
The forest by the mountain haunts her
There might be pleasant, crisp steams of water, chilling and sensual
But she is so afraid the leaves on the trees
Will cover Cotton Candy Rain
LagoLahMichelle 
Very nice…I like this one!