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in stitches
by Olivia Weinkeinit's all needle-point, this life
stitching pieces together, faces,
the moments that could one day
save you,
remembering, i am remembering
and thinking that maybe
you were right.
it isn't a guessing game
with an unknown
ending
it's all needle-point, this life. 02/08/2012 Posted on 02/09/2012
Copyright © 2025 Olivia Weinkein
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 02/09/12 at 01:15 AM It is what it is, right? Wonderful. |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 02/09/12 at 01:41 AM Like Gabe, I like it too, but unlike him I think it is what it isn't. We just make it what ever we want it to be. Just pick and choose the pieces and put them together. |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 02/09/12 at 10:11 PM What a great analogy you've provided here! Life is so full of all the things it is AND isn't! nicely done. |
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