Thursday, 6 December 2018

Hope and a ball of yarn

  1. What goes down
    comes up
    what goes round
    comes around 
    What keeps the
    old clock ticking
    what keeps the
    heart beating 
    A sheep bleating
    A mind thinking
    A hand tinkering
    My mom knitting 
    At 76 , she knits and knits
    for neighbours and grand kids
    For strangers and family
    for kin , kith and all merrily 
    joints frozen with arthritis
    immovable wrists
    uncontrollable bladder
    She grows older and younger 
    woollen socks , mufflers
    cardigans and sweaters
    She has decided she must give
    of her gift , freely , be alive 
    On hope she thrives
    On thanks she survives
    While others await futilely
    She knits furiously 
    Making her hands work
    While her legs do not
    She has abundant hope
    and has found pluck
    in Two needles and a
    ball of yarn.

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