A Poem for Wool Lovers

A Facebook friend wrote
this cute poem for me—isn’t it perfect?




CROCHET ADDICTION (for Petra)



“I thought we’d take the dog for a walk today.” “That

red is great—look here; I’ll use it for the cuffs.” “We

were supposed to go on a spontaneous trip with this weather.”

“Yeah, blue—like a gentian. Nope, blue’s out of the question.” “I

can tell—I’m out of luck again. I can already hear you whining.”

“Turquoise and red—yeah, that’s bold. This outfit’s going to be a hit!”

“Carola, I’m leaving you! All that’s left is to say goodbye.”

“Oh, Hermann, come on, I can’t do this right now. How am I supposed to make the collar?”

“I’ll take the yellow suitcase and move in with Annette.” “Yeah

, yellow! Of course, that’ll be a hit! Oh, what would I do without YOU!!





IKO BERLIN

That’s really funny, Perle! 

So nice, isn’t it… I was also very, very happy

It’s funny at our place, too. When my husband talks about some kind of technique, I’ve already got a new project in mind... ;-)

very nice

A really beautiful poem. I like it.

I’ve always written poems for birthday cards, too, or for my parents’ golden wedding anniversary.

I wrote a little poem for you too

We all love wonderful things,
that truly bring us joy,

we don’t want to grumble,
there’s so much to knit and crochet.

Whether shawls, sweaters, or scarves,
we’re always spoiled for choice.

The selection of patterns is so large,
you can only think, what should I choose?

Once the choice has been made,
there’s still one thing to hope for,

is there enough yarn? do I have enough?
YES

have a lovely evening, hope you enjoyed it