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The Friday Poem: ‘The clothes of the dead’ by Fiona Kidman

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A new poem by Fiona Kidman. The clothes of the dead I did not keep my mother’s furry red beret for long nor the stringy scarves that adorned the necks of my aunts, although I have kept tag ends of gold, the rings and trinkets they wore, the brooches no longer fashionable, although sometimes I will pin one to my hat the way the grandmothers and their mothers did. But, still, I am haunted by an unexpected find in the back of a wardrobe, my husband…
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