Knotted Blessings #Poem

Aunt Jan crocheted more afghans

Than my little hands could count.

A lady I called Nana

Taught me all the ins and outs.

And from a science teacher,

I quickly learned to knit.

But weaving suits me best of all,

A natural knotting fit!

A Quadrille for

https://dversepoets.com/2021/03/22/quadrille-124/