When it comes to crochet,
I have to confess,
I have been accused
Of being obsessed.
Just one more stitch!
Just one more round!
I just can't seem to put my hook down.
What's that, Dear? You're hungry?
Yes, yes, Dear, I know,
Just, please, let me finish
This one last row.
What did you say, Dear?
You're ready for bed?
My doily's almost finished;
You go on ahead!
What? The house is on fire?
Alright, I'm on my way,
But first let me gather
All my books on crochet.
And my yarn and my hooks
And my WIP's and......
Oh dear!!!!
So, tell me St. Peter,
Are there any crochet groups up here?
Copyright Elizabeth Ann White 2010
Love it, Ann,I am right there with you, LOL
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jewel, I know I am in good company!
ReplyDeleteSo true, not enough hours in the day!
ReplyDeleteI agree, Barb! There's never enough time to get everything I want to make finished!
ReplyDeletebeatifull obsession!!! Tienes una buena creatividad y a veces quieres terminar y te interrumpen... Pero sigues y sigues tejiendo.
ReplyDeleteThanks for posting this poem! This is why I have so many WIPs lol
ReplyDeleteYou are clever Anne, I love the poems.
ReplyDeleteHugs Suex
I really enjoyed your post. First time here and it is lovely.
ReplyDeleteThank you all so much!
ReplyDeleteI love to write poetry, and while I know I am not Emily Dickinson, I enjoy it.
That poem is GREAT! Love it!
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