Pieces - Period
by Sam Chen
A peculiar man was Van Gogh,
Who cut off his ear, as
you know.
When he wanted it back,
What made his mood black
Was the fact he had not
learned to sew.
A Renaissance addict awoke
And vowed to give up ro-coke.
A gambler in debt,
He increased his bet,
Deciding to go for baroque.
A wizened old sergeant
named Frank
Possessed a magnificent
crank.
Though a bit rusty,
'Twas always most trusty
For starting his pre-world
war tank.