Selvedge Poems - Poems about Selvedge

... "Some Different Kind of Lost Heaven" Every once and a while she would surface from that brackish dark place as a nightingale sings in the deepest pockets of a Wool......

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...Blue-checkered curtains are faded and drawn,.. after the years since she made them from gunny-sack cloth The Singer, long idle, now gathers more dust, with its needle still threaded and the ......

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...Like spindled glass, remnants filter in timeless twine, Peaceful moments - retrieve the silence, Like new velvet stockings, ladders await. Time itself fraught, with abandon abate... Yet nestled ......

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...~ Unrolling the fabric by the yard I could see a light behind her eyes The wheels of the old Singer sewing machine Had ......

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...terrorist you are not the chosen, you are not the future, you're violence in the bin failure to move with time ensures you, your faith left behind terrorist not worth selvedge s......

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