At my sewing machine
whirl of the wheel
the needle goes up and down
almost as fast as my mood
I let it distract me
news of the day
weather, politics
new records reached
new homeless
and hungry
global upset
almost local
skies are clear
after storms of yesterday
my garden reaches the jungle stage
food hiding under leaves after all the rain
more will come tonight
I sit and sew masks
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