I take classes in quilting on Zoom;
Quite a
challenge, you’d likely assume,
But we all
seem to know
How to
basically sew,
Which allows
us to grow and to bloom.
Before
Covid, we met face to face
At a
spacious spread-out downtown space.
Now we’re
all on a screen
With a
weekly routine,
Each ensconced
in her very own place.
Our instructor,
who’s really the best,
Runs the
class from her home way out west.
Several others
have moved
But technology’s
proved
That our
questions are all still addressed.
So we sit
and we stitch and we share,
Holding projects
so we can compare
What we’ve
finished, with pride;
The computer
will hide
My mistakes,
for which I have a flair.
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