May 2020
She will always wear,
threadbare gloves
with jagged tears
gloves her mother
made for her
Unravel with the passing years-
draping back a yard of thread,
the only tether to her past
threadbare gloves
with jagged tears
gloves her mother
made for her
Unravel with the passing years-
draping back a yard of thread,
the only tether to her past
Just a small poetic monologue. I thought the idea of some old and dusty piece of clothing representing a lost childhood was an image many of us could relate to.
