Fragments of poetry pottery – Terry Elliott https://impedagogy.com/wp/blog/2023/06/12/catching-moles/

We are kin -

this kiln fired our words, folded our fingers then molded our hand into the tangible,

only to later be broken by a moment of wonder, when curiosity lightning struck before its thunder

Yet each shard of a line on which you etched ideas becomes the heart of words, spoken

and I am connecting your words back onto this surface, a penned poem nearly always worth the salvaging