Your Clothes

Your Clothes

Of course they are empty shells, without hope of animation. Of course they are artifacts. Even if my sister and I should wear some, or if we give others away, they will always be your clothes without you, as we will always be your daughters without you.

Poet: Judith Kroll
Source: @Poetry Foundation
Books: @AbeBooks

Of course they are empty shells

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