Wishing I was a master builder (quick café poem)

In a frenzie

I found art

I desired trees

and cut them 

from the earth

inorder to make

vessels and vestibules

of rich artistry 

to line my home

with the pleasure

of Craftsmanship

I deserved all

that was fine

that was grand

to make rich

with my hand

Instead, I wrote

a silly poem. 

 


© Iain Sutherland, 2014. 

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6 thoughts on “Wishing I was a master builder (quick café poem)

  1. I have the new poem about ready to go–for the blue photo. Did you want to email me the better quality one? It doesn’t matter to me–I can use the header one I used before, so it’s up to you. Have a great week!

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