Poem for her 915

 Painting Sheets

Tie dyes kinda

Mostly a wash paint

Or was it a stain

We had tried flowers

And leaves

And things soaked in water

Sheets that were once solid white

Now something different

We sometimes used them as table clothes

Out at the picnics

Other times just a wall hanging

Once someone wanted to buy one

We did sell them one

We made it fresh for them

Like sheets of paper just huge

Sun washed painted linens

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.