Kenneth A. Moore on sat 25 may 96
Piece of Art
Down the stairs
Into the dark
The smell of clean dirt
Clay
The wheel spins
The shapeless mass takes shape
Her hands molding, pushing
A bowl?
A glass?
A piece of her soul
For all to gaze
She sets it down
Beside the rest
Of her soul
It looks the same
Yet it stands out
As an individual
As a work of Art
Written by my 16 year old, just coming into his own. What do you think?
Julie
Manassas, VA
.....still looking for a used pugmill....
Please note new server/e-address
ELCAB@delphi.com on sat 25 may 96
Terrific 16 year old...
Am I being gender paranoid, but why do so many female potters
start out in dark basements? Do men work below ground too?
If I am being gender sensitive,keep the flaming below cone
10...Elca Branman elcab@delphi.com
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