Fabric Lamentation

Fabric, you are not forgotten,
While I wrap myself within your formless folds.
I have no patterns to match your designs,
And so you sit, the dejected spinster, the aunt that no one visits.
You yearn to be used.
And I would do as you wish
If I had one single clue how to utilize you.

Published by Polymath @ The Safin Hold

Hi. I live in Michigan, but I'm from Georgia, Pennsylvania, Seattle, and Arkansas (no, not an Army brat). I live with my husband and our cats, Cirilla and Dandelion. I'm a bonafide Salesforce Admin & Marketo Certified Expert. I like to craft. I like to cook. I like to eat and drink. I like to laugh. I like comic books and video games and sci-fi. I like a whole lot of things, and chances are, I will like you! I've also been a lot of things, like a 9-1-1 dispatcher, a teacher, and for a while I wrote obituaries. Right now I am a Salesforce Consultant! Who knew? Friends?

3 thoughts on “Fabric Lamentation

  1. So, it goes
    In the throes
    Of crafty thoughts
    Of unimagined woes
    On pins and needles
    I wait and see
    What next you will sow.
    Or… sew.

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