Pottering Bits And Bobs Poem by Zyw Zywa

Pottering Bits And Bobs



It itches in my head
the world turns and tumbles
on margins

of prestige and laws
and well-known artists
dance along

they want to make
something for thousands
of years, for everyone

an axis of eternal truth
and beauty, protected
from the own laws

of vandals, the army
of black beetles
on bomberdumberdays

the violence of time
in the margin of which people
potter for immortality

Friday, February 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: temporary life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
213 BC
Book burnings commissioned by Qin Shi Huang ("Qin, First Emperor of China")
AD 385
Christians destroy the Hellenistic idols in Palmyra (Syria)
AD 392
Christians destroy the most beautiful building in the world, the Serapeion in Alexandria (built 246-221 BC) and they burn all book rolls
AD 450
Christians remove the naked statues from the Parthenon in Athens (built 447-432 BC)

Collection "PumicePieces"
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