Found Poetry 1,118

1/30/23

one day I had an art fever
it spread like a drop of dye
at pace a tyrant would cherish
with no losses

the walls would breathe
the ground would blush
like the most red sauces

shadows would shine
what was in pain would leap
what was deserving would thrust forward
as beauty and chance crossed

This poem was created from William Shakespeare's collected sonnets. Click here to see a book by Shakespeare.

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