In quilting, sewing corners is
A
challenge I can’t meet.
My
sad attempts at mitered corners
End
up in defeat.
I’m
sure in every corner
Of
the sewing world, there must
Be
others who’ve had problems, too,
No
matter how they’ve fussed.
Don’t
back me in a corner,
Surely
not one I have cut,
For
the corner of my eye reveals
That
when I’m in a rut
The
tightest corner cannot hold
Some
tricks that can be learned.
Forget
my sewing – to the
Poets’
corner I’ve returned.
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