I get a call,
so I stop.
Knitting in one hand
phone in the other.
Knitting and talking
too much bother.
I’m sure my
neighbor
thinks I’m crazy,
but at least she
can’t call me
lazy.
Put my phone
back in my pocket.
Need both hands
to knit this
blanket.
Clip clop,
Flip flop,
Knit purl,
Around the block.
The light
is waning.
My eyes
are straining.
I should really
stop,
but knitting is fun,
I need this walk,
and I am almost
done.
by:
Paula D. Nevison
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