“I’m no quilter!”

Posted on November 21, 2022 by | Leave a comment

Once I start —

.

I give up —

.

but, I’m no quilter,

no, not me.

.

Quilting is for those

who can’t find needles in haystacks,

can forge base metal from gold,

and don’t know the meaning of

giving up or giving in –

(or any other two-word phrases).

.

I’m no quilter,

no, not me.

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