Country Colored Memories
Her fingers moved to and fro
The fabric from her table flowed
She always had a fine design
Her handy work was so divine
There never was a seamstress
Who could make a finer dress
Even those who were nimble
could never hold a thimble
To Sherry O’ Sew
On the site of the old hill sets the old sorghum millThat old standing mill still gives my heart a thrill The building standing there fills a spaceI had forgotten until now of how different a time and place I...
Grandma would arrive at pea picking time every yearTo give my mama a hand with the canning she made clear She gave all of us a job to do and checking out the pea patch was given to meShe told...
Cindy Cindy was a happy baby girl. Cindy’s mother said it was one push, and she was out. The Doctor was amazed but relieved. Cindy’s mother was 42 years old at the time of Cindy’s birth. Cindy was her surprise...
My mother wore an apron over every dress she hadIt wasn’t to put on a fashion show or start a trendy fad My mama was a model but not the fashion plate kindA fancy dress and high heels on her...
You too sis
That’s so sweet! I’m ready to sew like the wind. Just got to get my household under control. I love you.