A Poem Inspired by a Little Jar

I have to confess that outside a few old favorites, I’m not that much of a poetry reader. However, Hari Qhuang caught me by surprise a few days ago with his poem about a little jar over at his blog, Hari’s Got Tales! Go on over and read his poetry; I think you’ll be glad you did.

clay jar


About Ol' Big Jim

Ol' Big Jim, has been a storekeeper, an embalmer, a hospital orderly, a medical biller, and through it all, a teller of tall tales. Many of his stories, like his first book, New Yesterdays, are set in his hometown of Piedmont, Alabama. For seven years, he lived in the oldest continuously inhabited city in the world, Amman, Jordan where he spends his time trying to visit each one of the thousands of Ammani coffee shops and scribbling in his ever-present notebook. These days, you can find him back stateside, still filling notebooks.
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3 Responses to A Poem Inspired by a Little Jar

  1. Hari Qhuang says:

    I feel so honored. Thank you so much! 😀


  2. Norma Wright says:

    Thanks for sharing. It’s a good one and like you I’m not into poetry as a rule. Tell him thanks.


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