Gathering Wool
I fold your sweaters
caressing them, one by one
as if they were you . . .
tears - with my memories - flow
as I keep gathering wool
for the Old or New Poem 10 Line Max Poetry Contest of Rick Parise
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2016
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