Yarn is who I am
I was thinking earlier today about things that describe me. I thought about how much of my time is spent crocheting and joked with myself that YARN almost defines me. With that thought, I concluded yarn really IS who I am. I don’t know if you would call this a poem but these are my thoughts. It’s a little bit corny, but it is funny to me how yarn and my life could be paralleled.
Yarn is who I am.
It is colorful and strong.
It creates beautiful things.
It can be twisted,
It brings joy and warmth.
And sometimes it’s just one big knotted mess.
There is a beginning, and an end.
Once it has been used up, it is complete.