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Friday, November 21, 2008

Fused Glass

seeds ripe for theshing
hang on thick cedar trees
ringing the secluded kiln

plication of aromatic pits
with primed cullet
creates fused glass formula

she huddles around designs
fired with mabe textures
known to mimic handblown

while images artfully shot
are transferred online
to her busy Etsy site


Michelle at Poefusion Friday 5 offers these words for prompt: thresh (separate seed mechanically), plication (fold), cullet (broken or refuse glass usually added to new material to facilitate melting in making glass), secluded, mimic



poefusion said...

Good morning, Tumblewords. It sounds like someone has made glass art before. If not, you certainly presented it nicely in your poem. Have a nice weekend.

Vodka Mom said...

I loved that! I'm glad I stumbled upon you....

I'll be back.....

Anonymous said...

now that was awesome... thank you for opening a door to a day in the life... michelle really outdid herself in this week's friday five... you used them exquisitely...