Knitting Poetry, the Second

A Knitting Acrostic

Keeping me entertained,

Needles softly clicking.

I sit with wool upon my lap,

Through my fingers yarn is slipping.

The weight of the day,

Is falling away,

Nothing could be better.

Gaining much more than a sweater.

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