sometimes the words escape me
I would have said the art of pottery thrown on a kick-wheel and the childish obsession with a solitary game of pick-up sticks.
I realized after composing that one I was perhaps too close to Carl Sandburg's assertion that 'poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits'.Speaking of poetry and pottery, M.C. Richards wrote a good book on that subject called 'Centering in pottery, poetry and the person'.
I would have said the art of pottery thrown on a kick-wheel and the childish obsession with a solitary game of pick-up sticks.
ReplyDeleteI realized after composing that one I was perhaps too close to Carl Sandburg's assertion that 'poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits'.
ReplyDeleteSpeaking of poetry and pottery, M.C. Richards wrote a good book on that subject called 'Centering in pottery, poetry and the person'.