
I belong to the Milwaukee Art Quilters. We had a challenge to each bring a poem and each of us would pick one out of the hat and make a quilt to represent the poem. THis is the quilt I came up with for a poem that I was given. Here is the poem:
Between the Showers
Between the showers I went my way,
THe glistening street was bright with flowers,
It seemd that March had turned to May
Between the showers
Above the shinning roofs and towers
The blue broke forth athwart the grey
Birds caroled in their leafless bowers
Hither and thither, swift and gay,
the people chased the changeful hours;
And you, you passed and smiled that day,
Between the Showers


