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Poetry

Houses

Houses

or things in the afternoon

stepping out from the world

a girl in a new language

lacy photographs

pages on fire

foggy mornings

I’ve missed you in

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Poetry

Two lost Lovers

Two lost Lovers

It is my secret

to fly over many oceans

if we have the same taste

our mothers express

it in all our secrets

the night to wonder

nothing to be shamed

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We’ll all go home to bed ourselves

beside cups of

coffee and books of rain

up the coast from weather

between the beaconing sounds

of two lost lovers.

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Poetry

The tall streets of Venice

The tall streets of Venice

How I loved to walk around in the night

a group of college kids on break all fall

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I purposefully was lost

in the tall streets of Venice

the thick waters

and glowing light

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Fashion shows by night

glowing stores in glassed out frames

arched way entrances

windows looked upon the parade

happy ten-year-olds realizing age

for the first time

adulthood meant this freedom

 

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Community Poetry

The 60 Hour Fire

Silver Fox Pottery opens the kiln to find these treasures below!

Photo below by SFP.

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60 Hour Fire

They are slowly burning the house

small kindling held, considered

then thrown into the throat of the fire

cords of wood, floor to ceiling in the living room

the linoleum of the kitchen pulling up

from the misstepped foot

cords in the kitchen, cords holding

up the unsturdy second floor.

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Cords of wood in an old house

No, they really aren’t burning the house down. 🙂

Images by locavore.ca & Visual Photos & Surface and SurfacePhotography Gallery & Mark Fuchs below, whose image is of another beautiful home nearby falling apart.

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Poetry

Drumming Beat of the Third Line

Drumming Beat of the Third Line

The drumming beat of the third line

stubbed out

what the silence must mean

if hours before I was to blame.

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Did you remember to make the appointment for the cat?

No, more silence.

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Silence that slumbers into deep pillows

drowning out the day

the inconsistent ticking

the kitchen clock

what silence must mean to a person

with closed eyelids

who does not sleep.

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Poetry

The Person in the Mirror

The Person in the Mirror

Nervousness stands

a  mirror image

finding across the eyes

in the throat

words that wanted out.

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Poetry

The Horizon is on Fire

The Horizon is on Fire

The horizon is on fire

the ashes splayed across the sky

smeared red and blurred

into dusty creams, crimson and blonde.

In the low winter sun

the images of our surroundings are

so crisp.

 

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Poetry

The Horizon

The Horizon

The Horizon is being dug away

only to show more sky

caught in our throats by the wind

making us cough.

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Poetry

Please, not the Fort Henry Club

Please, not the Fort Henry Club

Empty houses

entire neighborhoods

bought up by a city

to tear down treasures

of well-worn steps

smooth wood curved rails

that swim

from the bottom floor to the top of the third story.

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Community

Presenting…’The Main Street Gallery’

Photos above by Arts and Crofts, two of the four artists now hosted in the new Main Street  Gallery!

~ The Main Street Gallery ~

The Main Street Gallery is located in the back room space of Hays Landscape Architecture Studio at 145 E. Main Street in St. Clairsville Ohio. We are having the Grand Opening the Saturday after Thanksgiving, on November 26th! St. Clairsville opens their doors late during the Downtown Shopping Night every year.. and this year it is apart of a larger initiative nation wide. Come out to celebrate Small Business Saturday in your town.

The Main Street Gallery is currently hosting four artists, two husband and wife teams actually. Showcased photography is by Andrew of Arts and Crofts, who lets you in on a secret of winning chess through his work. His wife, Patricia paints Ghosts of our Past and Blurred Memories.

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The Steffl Thompson’s of Silver Fox Pottery and Art are the second husband and wife team who has work displayed throughout the gallery.

Ben has spent the last few years on a great effort of building his very own wood-fired kiln! The Ramsey Anagama Kiln is about to get all fired up again. If you’ve ever wanted to see a kiln in action you now have your chance. Leave a comment and I will forward your information along to Ben.

The photos below show a sampling of Melanie’s work. Last year at The Black Sheep Vineyard her work was displayed in the annual art show. Visit her there again this year on December 3rd.

See these paintings above and ask Melanie about her beautiful trees by stopping by 145 East Main Street to visit

The Main Street Gallery

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What a full week last week was!

My husband even had time to turn 30 years old!

Way to go!

If you want to visit our gallery, and believe me, you do, why not come out and support us November 26th?! Many shops in St. Clairsville will be open for Holiday Shopping Night. Hope to see you there.