SENSE
By Linda Wigzell Cress
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Eight dresses, seven pairs of shoes
Two not worn, the rest well used.
One shabby coat in navy blue;
Must have been quite nice when new.
A dozen nighties, past their best.
I'll put them here with all the rest.
Loads of jumpers, blouses, tops
All bound for the charity shops.
Plain utility wedding band
Too loose for a withering hand.
I never saw this pretty brooch before
Tucked at the back of the stocking drawer.
And all these photos - such a shame
There's no one left to ask their names.
A pair of slippers down at heel
How could we know she was so ill?
So many things we should have asked
Its too late now - the chance has passed.
So many things we never knew :
We always had so much to do.
Now there's more work that must be done.
Goodbye, I love you. Sorry Mum.
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Is this autobiographical,
Is this autobiographical, Linda? If so, sorry to hear of your bereavement now.
All those things never asked, and photos unknown, very striking. I take random photos from her collection into my mother-in-law. Sometimes she knows who and where, others not. She doesn't understand where I've found them as her short-term memory is so very bad. Didn't remember living here within a very short time of moving into a (lovely) care home.
A very good use of the Poetry Monthly idea, and well done. Rhiannon
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Hello Linda,
Hello Linda,
Nice to see you are still writing and this one is up to your usual standard. It evoked many memories of sorting out my mother's things. It was like seeing her life mapped out before me as I found things about her that I never knew. I am working on this year's Parkinson's show so don't have much time to write anything else.
I miss posting stuff on ABC and I miss reading other peoples' work. Hope you and yours are well.
Moya
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This is good, Linda, a very
This is good, Linda, a very real mix of fact and feeling. The final four lines hit hard.
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A brilliant read
This is a great read, cherries well deserved here!
Its a sad moment to go through left belongings, my heart goes out to you.
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