Poem -
By one thread hanging on.
Seems to me there's not much
filling the mirror these days, just
a woman in a bobble hat that
clashes with her coat, sombre
faced and wrinkle proud, nowt
much else except that shroud
And what is that? that ghostly
sheen which wafts about her
careless form? Well, that is just
her spirit gone...attached...
By one thread hanging on.
M ~
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WELL WRITTEN LINDA
Thankyou Linda x
But what a woman and one thread is enough to to take the strain.Β
That incredible robust thread... made for that juncture.
Hugs to you Marion, x.
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Hey Shaun ...lovely to see you on and thankyou sincerely for your kind words x