I used to do this. Then recently I met another lady who this happens to.

Knitting Away

Some knit along
Then the eyes get weak
And when eyes wake up
They groan a, "Yeek!"

Cuz when eyes dozed a mite
Those needles kept clicking
But with the pattern
They kinda weren't sticking

So when ripping out
The goof those needles done-
Boy- If I could perfect this
thing, It'd be a tall help
For this sleepy one

Poetry by Helen Paquin The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-09-21 at 13:11

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Love this, the lapse in concentration and oops. My mother could almost knit with her eyes shut, I wasn't as lucky.

ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo, Helen, I just love the way you kit words in to a rich tapestry.