Ode to Your Quilt by Rue Fillingham
A work of art, Tis not at all,
Don't contemplate covering the wall.
Each piece is dream that will come true,
Each stitch is love meant just for you.
Cuddle under, roll in, sit on please.
This quilt was created only to ease.
If at the end of your life, this quilt is a shred.
It can go to quilt heaven with nothing to dread. |
Rue Fillingham sent this poem to our e-mail address, FPCGazette@poly-fil.com, and we thought it would be a perfect addition to this months newsletter...thanks Rue! |
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