
The craft of sewing’s brought “shear” joy to me!
From childhood days to beyond seventy,
I’ve been creating clothes, costumes, and more—
Cutting, stitching, picking threads from the floor!
I have lots of patterns bought through the years,
Now faded and wrinkled—with a few tears;
As I mix and match, I see in my mind
New ways of making things ‘one-of-a-kind’;
That’s one of the reasons why I create—
There’s no one else with like pieces I make!
As mom of four daughters, also two sons,
The busy years raising them now is done;
But I still get texts from each one of these—
With hints or a sketch to “sew for me, please!”
In a few days I’ve completed the task—
And mail off their wish—they know how to ask!!
Dresses for bridesmaids, flower-girls, the bride—
Many times over I’ve tailored with pride;
Pleased that they ask me to showcase their day
In dream bridal outfits, all on display!
It’s not just clothing I whip up these days—
More challenges comes in various ways!
I’m a lucky Gram of fifteen young souls
Whose every request, on my heartstrings pulls;
As none of them live very close to me—
Zoom keeps them nearby, so I get to see
Their smiles, their projects, and also how fast
They’re growing up; I know this stage won’t last;
They all know grandma thinks sewing’s a joy,
Stitching requests come from girl or from boy!
Now some of the clan share this same passion,
For crafts or designs of every new fashion.
I answer their questions, off ‘ring a hand,
Enabling wind-up of each task as planned.
Sometimes they surprise me with a new scheme,
But I love to help them with every dream!
Sharing the delight that fills them and me
When they achieve, is rewarding to see.
By DOING, I show them sewing is fun—
Creative cost-saving—rolled into one!
Recently I saw a contest online,
That asked, “who had been the mentor of mine,”
“Who taught me to sew?”—I gathered my thoughts
Sharing a few tales, then tied up the knots—
I quickly pressed “Send”, then to my surprise,
I won the contest and gained the grand prize—
A top-notch machine that’s useful to me
For design, then stitching embroidery!
Here’s a copy of the short poem I wrote—
Then I’ll sum this all up with a brief note.
"So, who taught me how to sew?
Well, it is so, sew long ago;
That it really seems to be—
Sewing’s become a part of me!
My mom sewed by necessity
But for me—it’s creativity!
Growing up I found this way
To express myself on any day;
I’d make my clothes or spend the time,
Sewing for friends or my siblings nine!
I continue to love the results I see
While creating outfits for my kids and me;
Be it mending or making a wedding dress,
I love each challenge—sewing’s not a stress;
Completing a project gives me satisfaction;
A new machine would be a great attraction
In my sewing room where my grandkids see,
What I’m creating now—easy as 1-2-3!"
Ongoing learning comes at my machine,
Mistakes have been made from which I can glean
Practical lessons to share and to show,
For any who ask or just want to know…
When making cushions, capris, or caftans,
Perhaps a fur coat, a hat, or some fans;
Every tool of the trade is relevant,
And oft on this theme you will hear me rant!
Blunt scissors and needles are quite useless;
Keep notions on hand—it rids you of stress!
There’s no need to stop right there in mid-seam
If organized and prepared, it’s a dream!
Ten grandsons now hold the cushions above,
Monogramed and sewn in colors they love!
And for the grand-daughters at this same time,
I made them outfits which fitted just fine.
Measurement updates allow me to be
Ready to cut and start a sewing spree!
So I stitch along with patience and care—
It’s a joyful way my love to declare!



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