Oh Crochet- How do I hate thee, let me count the ways...............
C is for the crappy way you look when I try to make a garment
R is for the release of all known patience
O is for the "Oh fer chrissake" I seem to be muttering all the time
C is for the crochet hook I lost AGAIN
H is for the helluvalottawerk for not much
E is for ending-my need to crochet-, not for ending it all (puh leeze- I'm not THAT bad!)
T is for the trials and tribulations that I have put myself through.
Nuff said.
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Oh yeah1 I hear ya! I've got a crochet shawl pattern that I pick up every so often and mess up. Then I put it down again...and the cycle continues...
I'm sorry it's giving you trouble... but your poem is funny!
Crochet is kind of like getting to the Kennedy Center. You got to practice!
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