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Edgefield Poems - Poems about Edgefield


Dave the Slave, Poet Potter
...Huge hands extracted heavy red clay lumps gleaned from Edgefield's argil soil, placing it upon the whirling wheel. Fingers roughened, he formed, shaped, with master skill vessels fit -- massiv......

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Categories: edgefield, beauty, courage, slavery,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things