Stitcher with your thread of gold <br />My heard stayed warm but yours turned cold <br />Your woven thread once kept us together <br />But now unraveled it wafts like a feather <br />While all the gowns and costumes were made <br />What once we had between us frayed <br /> <br />I’ll remember the beautiful tapestries we had <br />And forget the ones that turned out bad <br />For all the times you made me smile <br />For all the times you snugged awhile <br />I’ve kept them close right from the start <br />And won’t forget even when we’re apart <br /> <br />We put on a good show, you and me <br />And for that, I thank you, and will let it be <br /> <br />-Sean Furlong 8/31/11<br /><br />Sean Furlong<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-stitcher-exits-the-stage/
