She Sews So She Does Not Kill Anyone

She sews for the neighbors
She sews for us three
She sews for her children
She sews for me

We are in awe, for she makes beautiful things
We are amazed at her talent, and the happiness she brings.
She sews at night, in the morning and noon sometimes.
We love her products, they are free, cost us no dimes.

She sews and sews and none of us know why.
Until we see her sewing poster and feel lucky we do not die.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Rodrigues Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 6:25 PM
Hmm…wow.I was just with someone who had an overabundance of a craft…perhaps holding them at bay also..food for thought.
Krutsinger Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 6:09 PM
The poster says "I sew so I do not kill people"
Roper Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 4:50 PM
Milt right Idlehands keeps you in trouble. Like your verse.
Krutsinger Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 6:10 PM
Thank you Eve
Hankins Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 12:38 PM
She is keeping her hands busy and out of mischief, I suppose. Hey, "idle hands are the Devil's workshop!"
Krutsinger Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 6:10 PM
They sure can be!
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