Woman Ironing

With creaking bones
and shrugging shoulders
she irons
Her head,
topped with cobweb hair,
rests as her lost eyes
stare upon the feeble hands
Her stick-like fingers press
through the unforgiving night,
trying to scare the
infinite creases away
from her tattered heart

Reviews

[A. Amos]

Great work my friend, truly enjoyed the read...