Junkies sharing needles,a wicked thing to do But my nitting kneedles I share with everyone,and I do...too! I've a pair of big ones-I keep them nice and clean And a pair of small ones-and sizes in between Instead of junkie hallucinations -coloured frantals in my head I get the nitting patterns out,instead...memorised in my head I'd like to knit all the cyberpagespoets,in one gigantic quilt So if you could all send me a photo,quickly,my dreams will not wilt So pose for Auntie Bertha,please,any way you like And I'll buy some extra wool next time,next time I'm wobbling on my trike Now I must go,dearies!
Reason for writing:
My old quilt needs replacing,the moths have been at it.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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