Potters Poems - Poems about Potters

... 1 Earth, Air, Fire, Water I'm Alive Blood, Sweat, Perseverance, I Thrive To the Sun, Moon, and Stars I Rise I Reach, I Breach, In Sync, Divine 2 Thrice in Spirit, Brawn, Steel,......Read the rest...

... Azura de'palls the grid, surveyor on placebo crystal pillar lampstand, mid eyeing treeline, at curmudgeon sky. Angels filter embrionic ether sift of gland, at will beyo......Read the rest...

...History is the view of the far past in the present Yet no present is without a past Though the future looms before us Yet nothing is new under the Sun. Anything that is, has been before. The p......Read the rest...

...Sir, in all my ninety-years – has the Lord forgotten me? – I ain’t put foot in church no more times than fingers on one hand, a fact you pius folk think wicket, and my dead wife never let me fo......Read the rest...

...Late afternoon October 15th, 2022 a spring like day witnessed nature in surround sound, whereby reflection spurred reminiscence about similar weather a few years ago when... Serious intent to......Read the rest...

...*Image of Dr. Harold Shipman by Film Daily. Dr. Harold Shipman: Judge & Executioner: REVISED The D.A. hoped a tenth suffice although they moped much more be nice but after all ......Read the rest...

... A potter went down to the edge of the water To ask of an otter a gift for his daughter. Go ask the weasel; he paints at his easel. His fees will be low; his currency’s diesel. He didn......Read the rest...

...“Santa Fe” Santa Fe, Santa Fe, Oh Santa Fe, Take me home to Santa Fe. Where mountain peaks Are bathed in gold. Where artists and seekers Come to unfold. Where natives live in ages past ......Read the rest...

...From the potters wheel to the kiln, hot All for form, function and ugly not A work of art must involve some pain The work itself must vanity, not feign The creator lives in his creation, good ......Read the rest...

...Don’t look in the mirror I cautioned myself As if a basilisk was going to paralyze me at any second I have read of them, and they eat mammals. I wondered if this one would have to cut me up first ......Read the rest...

...From Potter’s Field torches glow Reflecting names of poor lost souls. Hapless, hopeless, poor and tired, Stacked on each other in silent piles. Searching for a pathway home To find their loved o......Read the rest...

...A potter kneaded galaxies into shape slapped on a thin layer of gravitational glaze baked them in star ovens of varying degrees lay sparkle to planet skin so all could see lay sheen on the dream......Read the rest...

...I need everything to stop... the memories I kept hidden in my subconscious the winding clocks in hallways, sadly a reminder that I am still here, my lungs to stop filling with black smoke of......Read the rest...

...Thanks to the potters of chop city for kneading us a keyhole peek into a new green world dis-order. Where all colors of the rainbow are represented except for blue and the color of common sense.......Read the rest...

...Today April 06,2020 in my city In the time of return home from my office In GEC circle I am advised by a duty police to stay safe from nCoV-19 'To wear face mask and wash hands' I was laughing at......Read the rest...