withered hands
folded over apron,
unyielding in winter and kitchens.
Author notes
Lily was my great-grandmother who died last year at the age of 97. Before she got senile, she loved to bake and always wore this blue dotted apron.
A contest entry
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400 points, ended January 24, 9 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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What a beautifully sweet write for Lily

Congrats on the Gold
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Stay safe
~Manda
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thank 'ee!
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Wonderful essence captured here..Congrats on the gold!


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This is truly divine, both in simplistic descriptive and imagery... Thanks ever so much for sharing... x Love and light, Lavender Butterfly.





