Lydia reads in the afternoon The evening paper, hat in bloom Knitting a row in the garden gray Wishing she was in bed all day I recall a yellow dress Birthday pearls on a dancers neck Lydia makes a tapestry Her eyes don't turn to look at me So soon I will get a look Saved it up, read the book I want to know what Mary knew A sister's love, a master's view Beautifully draped the subject sat Hyacenth, ammeranth I don't see how you could say no Pinching nerves, aching bones Lydia tries to look relaxed Nervous horse, feathered hat The boy in her lap never grows A hundred years to take a stroll

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Lydia
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