Friday, November 28, 2008

A Midnight Knit & A Really Bad Poem

Some people are really good for you: like chamomile is good for a snotty nose; and handwarmers are good for the ...hands....

these handwarmers were a super quick and easy pattern...
    I now have two: one is (kind of poorly) seamed. And the other is blocking..

So. 
To a Drummer Named Dusty

It is Cascade 220,
a heathered
 shade 
that the knitters know--

too well.

And I do not know you

too well.

But if you find
a glove that reaches a bit
a ways above your hand,
but stops short of the second knuckle--

if you find a knitted moss creeping
like a strange vine 
around your thumb:
Please know...

I knit this,
and I knit this well,
but, fuck you, for never
returning the glove because

I knit the moss again,
I knit the vine again,
and I knit it like armor--
I knit it up tightly:

too well.

That's a really bad poem and I know. But it's supposed to be funny. 

Remember how I said some people are really good for you? 
        I have many of those people in
 my life these days: it is good. I appreciate the chamomile people who help me keep my nose free of snot.


           
<-------I wish I had a better picture. The double moss stitch is really cool. I mean, like super-gravy cool. 

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