
“The Song of the Singer”
By Heather Lacey
Silently the Singer
Sits upon the stage.
I lower the presser foot,
The needle to engage.
I push down on the pedal.
The singer starts to hum.
I guide the fabric carefully,
And watch out for my thumb!
Swish goes the fabric,
As the needle keeps the beat.
Snip! Snip! I cut the thread.
My song is now complete.
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