<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Family on first-folio.demo.lobb.ie</title><link>https://first-folio.demo.lobb.ie/tags/family/</link><description>Recent content in Family on first-folio.demo.lobb.ie</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-GB-oed</language><copyright>© 2023-2026 Taḋg Paul — Apache License 2.0</copyright><lastBuildDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2025 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://first-folio.demo.lobb.ie/tags/family/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Thread</title><link>https://first-folio.demo.lobb.ie/poetry/half-remembered/thread/</link><pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://first-folio.demo.lobb.ie/poetry/half-remembered/thread/</guid><description>&lt;div class="poem"&gt;
In the sewing box: a thimble,
three buttons from a coat
nobody remembers wearing,
and a length of thread
still knotted at one end.

She could fix anything.
The thread is evidence.
The knot is proof of intention.
The coat is gone
but the buttons remain,
patient as stones.
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