Her work worn hands are quiet now.
Something I never thought to see
She used them so industriously
no idleness would she allow.
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Beautifully described Ivor, a lovely poem and such a treasure to read. A story so sweetly put. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
How lovely, they say the hands tell a womans story. I expect you had someone in mind when you wrote this. A perfect tribute. Thank you. Ann
A great poem Ivor, flawlessly expressed and a pleasure to read! ! *10*! ! Best regards, Friend Thad