Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHEN MOTHER QUILTED, by HAZEL GRANT FISHER First Line: In the evening after supper Last Line: Of the quilt that she loved best. Subject(s): Quilts | ||||||||
In the evening after supper, With the dishes put away, Mother then would change to slippers, Humming in a peaceful way. Her thoughts were filled with quilting, Thus the stitches she would make; For a double wedding ring, Hoping for a prize to take. Every evening she would quilt; Meanwhile humming soft and low; Oft she'd speak of dress or kilts, Worn by dear ones long ago. Father sitting near to watch her, Compared her to an open book. With the patches for her pages, As a story undertook. In and out went shining needle, As the white thread Mother wove; Till at length the finished pattern, Blossomed with a lovely rose. Mother's quilt is old and faded, Long ago she went to rest, Still I linger o'er the pages, Of the quilt that she loved best. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MAKING QUILTWORK by SIMON J. ORTIZ MY MOTHER PIECED QUILTS by TERESA PALOMO ACOSTA THE QUILTING by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR TO MRS. KING ON HER KIND PRESENT TO THE AUTHOR, A ... QUILT by WILLIAM COWPER PATCH WORK by EDITH MEDBERY FITCH THE FEAST OF LIGHTS by EMMA LAZARUS |
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