Dear Reader, This is my first collection of poems that I wrote in quarantine as an imaginative thirteen year old, trying to figure out the different facets of life while being shut down and locked up in her home. She found catharsis and solace in poetry and other different forms of writing too. Thus, the title symbolizes the fabricating of poetry as a child- wool symbolizing poetry for it shields me from the overheated emotions in my head and the tender fingers symbolizing innocence. Thank You. Happy Reading!💗 ~ Riddhi
17 parts