Sunday, March 24, 2013

Black birch do not care for my despair

Finished another stitched poem fragment.

the brook mocks me more each day

Vintage linen. Pinned to a new covered cork board. I will stitch more fragments of my own poetry, words I love and other people's poems. I will pin them to this board. Just for me.

Obscured the text with some feather stitch braches.

"Just for me," is not entirely true. For everyone I love, whether they know it or not. Whether it means anything to them or not.


  1. Nicely done, and a lot sweeter than my latest idea, which involves phrases from Urban Dictionary...

  2. Beautiful words, beautiful stitches.

  3. I love this one!! It reminds me of the 13 ways of Looking at a Blackbird poem, for some reason.