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Scrimshawing Poems - Poems about Scrimshawing


The Widower
...She still fills her housecoats on cold nights. The cat will always be the shadow of her hand. He will dwell in this home that she wove around his recliner, scrimshawing each thought with her p......

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Categories: scrimshawing, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things