A torn quilt can still keep us warm-Poem on life’s challenges.
My worn out quilt.
A poem I wrote thinking of friends going through lots of challenges right now.
This is a quilt I bought years ago at a garage sale.
I loved the baskets of flowers and patchwork.
It is stained and torn now, but still provides color and warmth. Like life!
The patchwork of Life
Presents us with challenges
Out of the blue sometime
