Merry Christmas I wish all my blog readers with this little poem that I found in the Jubliäumsschrift our knitting circle.
And I promise: In the new year there are again more often read by me.
The socks poem
snows in January, there are many flakes, because a woman needs thick white socks.
In February's cold and ice is everywhere, as we knit socks in blue and white glitter.
The carnival comes to noise and drum 'drum, the colorful socks with pompoms.
In March, when the earth sees the light, beige-brown socks are knitted.
If the Easter bunny loses its eggs in the barrel, there's socks on it with many points.
April, April, does what he wants, 'drum and what you think of themselves make of it what.
blooms of lilacs, the part is back, and all the socks are then purple.
The June comes with many flowers, therefore, 'drum, the socks are colorful as a sea of flowers.
The July brings Summer and sunshine, can not the socks are yellow.
In August, when it is dry and woman knits than a few flip-flop socks.
In September, when autumn comes to mood, everyone will get NEN few brown socks and is equal to better it.
dance in October, the leaves in the wind, and then we knit red and yellow socks for a child.
November is gray and cloudy, which proposes a you down.
We can not attract more outside, but auf'm knit sofa and sit gray socks.
keeping with the mantle of Santa Claus, Mrs. knitting in December as many red socks as she can.
