Raku Poems - Poems about Raku

...The Fulton fish market Day breaks early on the misty water front the streets wake outside South Street to sounds of fog horns fading in the distance Morning comes alive to the music ......

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...Art Gallery. Museum. Parks. Zoo. Cultural Events. Glazed like raku pottery In charcoal rainbows warbled all dark On pidgeon necks Like hell’s angels, dumbed, Blowing smoke through your mind In......

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...Early morning in the Pottery Room, I gather my tools, bits and pieces of heating coil, broken and brittle. The kiln still warm from last firing, but empty now, I walk in, turning on the switch t......

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...Strips of pale silken scarf On the soft crimson light Spreading from land to sea After the blackness of night Amid sighing moonstone of seeded saturn A crow is crowing to break up the pattern. ......

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