Hello dear readers. This is something that I originally wrote and posted in August of 2016. Nano has kept me busy today, so I decided to re-post. I hope you all have a great day!
Yarn
A round ball of fluff,
Soft and warm, as blue as the sky
As green as the grass
As yellow as the sun
Yarn comes in all
The colors of the rainbow.
A stringy mass of goodness.
When I create something
from a stick and some string,
I feel comfort in the softness
The soft feel of yarn
As it turns into a blanket,
Or a scarf, hat or socks.
Yarn can be anything I want it to be.
When I sit down at the end of the day
I look around at my stash and it is
Beautiful to me.
I can hear it whispering softly,
The yarn calls to me and says
Make me into something pretty.
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