Tag Archives: mother

Overheard in the newsagent’s

it’s like that woman ………………….Carla something her with the monogrammed eyebrows I know exactly who ………………….and what she means……………………………….love how that dropped stitch information has been ravelled up ……………….afresh my mother did that ………………..always fitting new words …………………………….to the closest … Continue reading

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Clearing out the Cupboards

four weeks from the funeral and I’m still sifting can’t quite binbag the cardigans she kept for best the good coats I turn to the middle drawer drifts of old cards some kept for sentiment but most for writing lists … Continue reading

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