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Jul 18, 2010
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blue porcelain bowl
blue porcelain bowl
I am the blue porcelain bowl
got in China
with a chip inside the
rim of my bottom ring
only I know it's there
there was a defect
in the firing when I was
made -- left a fissure
so small it went unnoticed
lady from San Francisco
who bought me in Guangdong
and brought me home
never noticed invisible crack
under me
on trans-Pacific voyage
a little piece fell off
packing box never told
about the sliver of blue
unpacking in townhouse
by the Bay I was set on a table --
I am filled with rose petals
from time to time
and I am content
there is no beauty without
a flaw.
vcp
— Victorclaude, Jul 18, 2010
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Critiques
Kailashana
16 years ago
Hmmmmm.So very beautiful,
Victorclaude
16 years ago
Anna, ‘… got …’
Kailashana
16 years ago
I *got* your point
raskin
16 years ago
Well told, no beauty without
Victorclaude
16 years ago
Thank you, Raskin.Victor
magics02
16 years ago
What a piece of work here Victor
Victorclaude
16 years ago
Mona,No, not adopted, and I
magics02
16 years ago
Thank you
Seren
16 years ago
Dearest V
Victorclaude
16 years ago
Jayne,Please refer to my
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