Cyberpotter@AOL.COM on sun 16 jul 00
I play with mud and celebrate
A bridge to potters long forgot,
Whose pitfires under starshine baked
The ground beneath to solid crust.
For need, they shaped and worked such pots
That put to shame my meager art;
To know that theirs have gone to dust
While mine remain, unmakes my heart.
******
Nancy C.
The Brinks on mon 17 jul 00
Dear Nancy,
Thank you for this poem- I love it.. am printing it.
Ann Brink in CA
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> I play with mud and celebrate
> A bridge to potters long forgot,
> Whose pitfires under starshine baked
> The ground beneath to solid crust.
> For need, they shaped and worked such pots
> That put to shame my meager art;
> To know that theirs have gone to dust
> While mine remain, unmakes my heart.
>
> ******
> Nancy C.
>
>
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