Short Knitting Poems
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in measured
mood
spontaneity
of an arrested
moment
knitted
together
with
experiential
symmetry
A newty knit a net of knots and thought it rather fitting.
But knew he not, that naughty newt, that nets are not for knitting.
Minutes eleven
soon it will be seven,
time is ticking,
I like knitting,
I have a horse,
do you like my porsche,
time is divine,
will you be mine?
Some days, God weaves a tapestry,
Life's circumstances furiously knitting.
Other days, leaving things to ourselves,
She does needlepoint, while sitting.
Grandma's House
great smell's of baked good's
lot's of hug's and kisses
alway's a safe place
Grandma alway's relaxed
knitting and rocking away
watching us play.
Form:
There was this old lady, drinking soup
She was also knitting, loop by loop
She ran out of yarn
Screamed and said- "Oh Darn!"
Started dunking needles in ball hoop!
I skipped my knitting group two weeks ago
alas, I had zero progress to show.............
But I explained (it did fascinate her)
knowing I'm a big procrastinator ;-)
Never flush
not tight fitting
a little bit out
not quite sitting
right with the world,
I always was an odd bit of knitting,
two plain stitches instead of purled
Listen to poem:
Knit one, purl one
two knit together.
On we go, entwining begun.
Next a loop we pull to tether
Then a purl one, a reversal done.
Now a lace embrace, two as one forever.
Nanna is a nice word.
Nickname for mom's mother.
Never too far to reach.
Nearby to help you out.
Needing advice or care.
Needles clicking knitting.
Nice tiny tot booties.
Gone from my humble home.
Girls have finally grown.
Getting much older now.
Great expectations here.
Granny in waiting me.
Good knitting baby things.
Great for babysitting.
When words don't help
Knit and purl the agony out
Your hands will learn how
10/6/11
Inspired by Ann Hood's book "The Knitting Circle" (one of the saddest books I have ever read)
Knitting gives me pleasure.
Keeping me occupied.
Keen to create with some
Kaleidoscope colors.
Knowing cold winter has
Kinfolk's teeth chattering.
Knackered knitting for them.
Starting dreams with you in mind
As my thoughts begin to wind
Themselves about,
Braiding lines of poetry
From unconscience realization,
Knitting mufflers of hope
From reassurance.
Knitting always looked easy to me,
as a child I wanted to try.
I did try it many times,
oh no it was no good.
I love knitted things,
only store bought.
Is for me,
so sad.
Soft.
Will you read
the snow on the grass knitting
the big eyebrows
of moon at night
which will never know hidden
hands of a wetland ?
The tears implant
green circles on cheek.
Spring was coming back.
absent being
claiming deliverance
even fearful gratitude
has its jaws knitting lies
mimicking, never opening
prying questions, rigid statements
tallying up versions
Xanadu waits (for you)
Knitting's my hobby, I never stop
Blankets, sweaters, gloves, hats and socks
All colours of a rainbow
Chunky or double knit
Whatever it is
I will not stop
Till the day
That I
Drop
* * *
I see our time,
and, around it
a door.
Latchless hinging
on the thimble
thumbs of
two children.
I run into you
a needle,
arive behind
you a thread,
undone in my
knitting,
stained red.
She sits there, knitting
It’s the same deal with worker bees
A continuous addition, to completion
Shameful, that I keep tugging this loose thread
She's knitting for nothing
I think she knows too
Stubborn woman
toasty variegated yarn from Oskaloosa
the hues of colors
red blue yellow green
knitting needles are clicking along
warm mittens and slippers
afghans and shawls
a dress for a toddler
clickety clack clickety clack
they were staying at grandma’s when mama had her litter
She was knitting a green sweater, their sweet babysitter
Who is the yarn puller? She asked both of the kittens.
If you keep doing that, you will not get any mittens!
If you can’t stand the criticism
put down your pen
Instead take up knitting
but caution the thread
Too thick and your stifled
too thin and your bare
As needles purl over
—what hides in despair
(Dreamsleep: October, 2022)
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Succinct spicy sight
Piquant profound plight
Ample affluent ask
Rapture reaping rusks
Keeper knitting keep
Lovely laughter leaps
Enlist even ease
Sensuous slumber sleaze
Leon Enriquez
19 August 2017
Singapore