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Apr 2018
My proudest work comes from water and dirt
Artistry and patience is my quirk
With a bucket and tools my options are endless
Small vessel, medium vessel, large vessel

My soft hands feel with the clay
My steady hands become the clay
Keeping the vessel together and contained
My vessel is a blossom sprouted from water and dirt
This poem was the very 1st that I have ever written. i decided to write about something I love and thats pottery, i hope that you enjoy!
Shayn Powell
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Shayn Powell  19/M/Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
(19/M/Oklahoma City, Oklahoma)   
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