Sculpt Poem by Christopher Tye

Sculpt



Sculpt

Sculptors chipping away at stone,
Casting of bronze beginning with sculpts,
Unique survivors from ancient times,
Limbless but still classics,
Priceless art starts with a sculpt,
Trying to capture what's in your mind.

By Christopher Tye

Friday, June 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: archaeology,art
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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