over, under, over, under over, under,
over, over, under!!!!
the world is blown asunder
by an under over blunder!
then, if it’s noticed,
it’s unravel, unravel, unravel,
pick up the offending
stitch,
which,
would have rendered the
Comforter,
uncomfortable,
making the hitch as though it
never, ever, was.
then back to
over, under, over, under, over, under,
the rhythmic wonder of
knitting needles,
God
and grandma,
who know how to forgive
and forget.