Author Sheridan Ford Girodet took the broad and easy pathOf broken colour and Hebraic wrath;Tackled the Deluge, roamed from clime to clime,And failed to make a picture every time.To glimpse the obvious, by brushmen taught,The broken colour marks the broken thought. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments