Silently knitting
Ugly green yarn
She yearns
To step back
To years ago
Where she stood
On her own
A young beauty
Knitting, with the
Ugly green yarn
And thinking
No thinking
She's dropped stitches
And she can't go back
Now she waits
To let it be done
Tight and loose
Winding and winding
Twisting her
Arthritis infested fingers
Ugly green yarn
Reflected in her pearl eyes
Ugly green memories
Of the years gone by
Best,
Anna Belle Lee
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