Twelve days before
Christmas,
and things were
a mess.
There were projects unknitted,
the knitter was
vexed.
With only two hands ,
plus a list, oh
so, long,
How can I get finished?
where did I go
wrong?
In choosing my gifting,
was it overambitious,
To think it’d be easy,
to grant
everyone’s wishes.
So how to get started?
how to prioritize?
How to still look amazing,
in everyone’s
eyes.
So the list has been written
the
yarn’s all been bought
The time has been scheduled,
to ease my distraught.
Yet, here I sit...
and think, "where will I fail?"
I’ll know after coffee
and reading
email…
