The sock knitting goes on
I was up in the wee hours the other night
Rummaging round the knit bag sans light
I came upon two cuffs, knitted up fine,
STR no less, they were just divine.
My knit heart began racing,
Maybe Cara WOULD see,
a pair of warm socks sitting under tree.
I took out some chocolate sent to us all
and I started to taste some, the round and the small.
The wrappers would indicate progress you know,
I finally have some sock success to show.
The last sock is my knitting for most of today
Al took the chocolates,she put them away,
I hope I can manage on soynuts alone,
please finish the last sentence, take this one home..........
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Lynn