Tin Siding, Belleville Railway Yards
oil on stretched canvas
12" x 16"


The truth is that only gold ore can be turned into gold; only poetry into poems.
Robert Graves

Constructivist Sculpture

oil on canvas panel

12" x 16"

NFS

Sometimes
 by Sheenagh Pugh

Sometimes things don’t go, after all,
from bad to worse. Some years, muscatel
faces down frost; green thrives; the crops don’t fail.
Sometimes a man aims high, and all goes well.

A people sometimes will step back from war,
elect an honest man, decide they care
enough, that they can’t leave some stranger poor.
Some men become what they were born for.

Sometimes our best intentions do not go
amiss; sometimes we do as we meant to.
The sun will sometimes melt a field of sorrow
that seemed hard frozen; may it happen for you.

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