2 thoughts on “When the Singer Sang

  1. Wolfgang

    Great poem Neil!!

    The sound of those old sewing machines
    whirring away like miniature factories
    brings back memories of better times
    when clothes were made out of feed sacks
    hand-me-downs were common and
    when mother’s held their families together
    stitch by stitch
    with nothing more than patience
    and selfless Love.

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    1. neil_2015_wordpress@neilmeili.com Post author

      That’s lovely!

      Love the imagery of mothers holding families together stitch by stitch.

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