Excellent a quasi triolet poem stitched in love by judester Quasi-Triolet contest entry Artwork by cleo85 at FanArtReview.com

The closet held the clothes she wore, memories in a fabric's weave. That floral dress, by the ocean shore wind tossed hair, our spirits soared. Remembering her, hurts to my core. A pillow stitched in love, I grieve. I hug the pillow, can't love her more, colors that blend, like autumn leaves. Author Notes Thanks to cleo85 for the perfect illustration. I wrote this for my friend who cherishes and can't let go of her mother's clothes. I thought if she made a nice big quilted pillow of her clothes, she could have a nice memory of her mom on her couch.

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