A Potter, A Painter, A Poet; Who Travels Less Burdened Poem by Terence George Craddock
A Potter, A Painter, A Poet; Who Travels Less Burdened
I thought to be a potter
but how to travel...
carry a potter's wheel
where to find the clay...
I thought to be a painter
but how to carry canvases...
paints where to find space
to store image paintings...
I thought to be a poet
all that is needed is a mind...
life time space exploring
any random scrape of paper...
discarded neglected envelope
to write swift upon would do...
Written in September 2020 on the 30.9.2020.
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