I am a sculptor
I always yearn to convert
A hard rock into
A beautiful sculpture-
But thinking of transforming
Every stone i see
Into a great piece of art
Is nothing but my greediness
May be that is the reason
Why all my creations have
Some or other defect-
However my endeavor
Will not end…
One day i will
Create a master piece
To the liking of one and all !
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Night In Arizona by Sara Teasdale
- do you believe in always by Steve Troyanovich
- The Milk-Maid O’ The Farm by William Barnes
- Aeneid by Virgil
- Adieu to Belshanny by William Allingham
- Ольга Седакова – С нежностью и глубиной
- Poems, Potatoes by Sylvia Plath
- Гавриил Державин – Капнисту
- Farewell and adieu… by Rudyard Kipling
- Юрий Галансков – Мне больно
- The Lark by William Barnes
- Rogue Elephant poem – A. R. Ammons poems | Poetry Monster
- Special Problems in Vocabulary by Tony Hoagland
- The Gardener XXVII: Trust Love by Rabindranath Tagore
- Longing by Sara Teasdale
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Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
