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
- Вера Павлова – Торчащее обтесать
- Анатолий Жигулин – Ах, речка, речка Тебердинка
- Владимир Корнилов – Эпоха
- Ode–Shell The Old City! Shell! by William Gilmore Simms
- Sonnet 30: When to the sessions of sweet silent thought by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Маяковский – Сказка про купцову нацию, мужика и кооперацию
- Casualty by Seamus Heaney
- Нина Воронель – Мудрая стерва природа
- The village girl models for the artist, 1904 by Raj Arumugam
- Songs of Depression poem – Yang Wan-Li poems | Poetry Monster
- The General Public by Stephen Vincent Benet
- I Thought I was not Alone. by Walt Whitman
- Валерий Брюсов – Песня североамериканских индейцев
- Fragment poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Кариночка, любимая ты наша
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
