The WeaverA Poem by peter CharlesworthThe weaver 09 February 2023 10:53 Hand Loom
Weaver The loom is set the warp from front to back In colours single or in many Tight they are like timelines to fill until infinity Through the heddles to make the shed Where shuttle dart pulling thread East to West and Back Each run is beaten in Adding to what is ready written Like a diary or story tell On the never ending page That makes the fabric Of the weavers time Heddles change Clattery Clat Shuttle in silent flight Clattery Clat So goes the weavers day Clattery Clat Cattery Clat No sound may be heard Read my lips The weaver say Writing time In colour Or in texture Clattery Clat No spoken words Reading lips Clattery Clat © 2024 peter CharlesworthReviews
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1 Review Added on January 17, 2024 Last Updated on January 17, 2024 Authorpeter CharlesworthCarlisle, N West, United KingdomAboutRetired engineering lecturer more..Writing
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