Wednesday, December 14, 2011

The Dressmaker (Poem)


My jacket,
It fits so well.

Sophia, my dressmaker, made it for me.
She knows my measurements by-heart,
She's a magician with the needles.

My jacket,
It fits me so very well.

But Sophia...
She knows my measurements by-heart.

Only if she could stitch a suit for my heart!

1 comment:

Brian Miller said...

hey man...thanks for the email...have not seen you in a long time...great last line...if only...this either speaks to me of wanting to redress the heart to heal old woulds or the hope of new love in her as well...

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