A half made dress filled with pins and pictures.
Pictures of women of friends and of sisters.
They are put in a way that only eyes can tell,
that there is more to it than just a dress.
Old photographs of women close together.
They are put in a fashion like plaid, like fabric.
Pins, needles aligned closely without interruption.
Close as if they were the girls in the pictures.
Put together to form a half made dress.
It is a dress not worn now a day it is,
a dress worn by these women, these gal pals.
In the pictures the women are all smiling.
A dress, a dress that is smiling back at me.
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