Author Lesbia Harford All day long We sew fine muslin up for you to wear, Muslin that women wove for you elsewhere, A million strong. Just like flames, Insatiable, you eat up all our hours, And sun and loves and talk and flowers, Suburban dames. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments