Quick Intro Hi everyone! It's Sirpicsalot again re-introducing a brilliant piece of art i found in the internet. Now, if you are a regular then you would know that I most of the time either bring back

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 The Life of a Digger BY MARGARITA ENGLE Henry from the island of Jamaica Jamaican digging crews have to sleep eighty men to a room, in huge warehouses like

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Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 The Swamp BY Bertolt Brecht 1947 I beheld many friends, And the friend I held the most, Helplessly sink into the swamp I pass by daily And a drowning was

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 Poker Face BY Sir Poem A. Lot The dealer flashes his skils as he hands out these colored papers, I slowly arrange them like weaving a cloth No smile, no frown

Image Source | Photo Owner “The Road Not Taken” by Robert Frost (1874-1963) Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one

source L'Absinthe Also known as In a Cafe is a well-known if not the most well known work of Edward Degas. Created on circa 1875 -76 via oil painting on the canvass. Aside from being famous its also a

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 Swan BY Sir Pics A. Lot This creature who's now a mother swims gracefully along the river of pure white and silky feather a thing of beauty and unmatched

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 Destruction BY CHARLES BAUDELAIRE | TRANSLATED BY C. F. MACINTYRE At my side the Demon writhes forever, Swimming around me like impalpable air; As I breathe,

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 -- The Hypnotist's Daughter BY LISA OLSTEIN At the London Zoo a toddler falls over the rail of the Primate World only if you close your eyes and a female

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Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 Prometheus BY LORD BYRON (GEORGE GORDON) Titan! to whose immortal eyes The sufferings of mortality, Seen in their sad reality, Were not as things that gods

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 She Walks in Beauty BY LORD BYRON (GEORGE GORDON) She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 The predator Orange and white fur with black stripes Massive claws and streaking roar Tis the violence and rage made flesh With the strength a man cant hope

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 The Ocean Might The vastness of her watery embrace Brings awe and uncountable praise. The calmness of her ocean breeze And the violence of her seas. Truly

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 A Dog Has Died BY PABLO NERUDA TRANSLATED BY ALFRED YANKAUER My dog has died. I buried him in the garden next to a rusted old machine. Some day I'll join

Image Source | Photo Owner | Image License CC0 The Gift BY ROBERT THOMAS When I got the box home from the gun shop, I let it sit on my kitchen table in its wax wrapping for hours before I opened it. Safe

Image Source | Photo Owner | License CC0 We, as old as two wars, here have stood Beneath the white and sheltering apple tree, Listening to the night's dark violins; Have paused from time to time Among

Smooth as the leopard lolling in the bough Taking no toll from jeweled snake and wings From heaven to sunset in a colored coil To trap the son of God in his boy's leap; Excerpt from Fickle as Tiger By