nothing special <br />boards paint <br />nails paste <br />paper string <br /> <br />mr artist <br />builds a world <br />not from atoms <br />but from remnants <br /> <br />forest of arden <br />from umbrella <br />ionian sea <br />from parkers quink <br /> <br />just as long as <br />his look is wise <br />just as long as <br />his hand is sure - <br /> <br />and presto the world - <br /> <br />hooks of flowers <br />on needles of grass <br />clouds of wire <br />drawn out by the wind<br /><br />Zbigniew Herbert<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-special/
