Crack Crochet

23rd Feb

This crochet habit is serious.

This crochet habit has me delerious.

I dream of loops, get lost in loops,

Stuck in loops. Twisted in the twisted yarn.

I want to do it first thing in the morning,

Last thing at night. I dream of it, asleep, awake.

It costs me a fortune. A ball of wool here,

a new fancy hook there.

That dopamine tug. The masculine and feminine in every moment. Pulling yarn, hook through yarn, repeat, repeat, repeat.

Its got me beat.