Welcome – a potter’s poem
I heard a fish plop and saw a ring of rings, I saw trees bending over still water; Narcissus catching a glimpse of [...]
By Sharon Laslett|2018-04-20T08:28:20+01:00April 20th, 2018|Uncategorised|
I heard a fish plop and saw a ring of rings, I saw trees bending over still water; Narcissus catching a glimpse of [...]