I am so happy to have discovered the Knitting Poem of the Week. This one is also the Dyeing Poem of the Week, for all you cochineal fans (and you know who you are).
(With thanks to our literate, kniterate Champagne Bohemian, for leading me to the Poetry Society website.)
Let’s all visit every week, and hope they don’t run out of knitting poems.
Oh! And while I’m getting all arts & lettersy, I wish so hard that I had been the wag who thought of the natural sequel to chick lit–hen lit!
P.S. The photo was snapped on one of my Belinda-led straggles around London markets, as inspiration for a quilt or knitted log cabin blanket. I love those blues, the way the white is all concentrated in one spot, and that it’s books, good books.