Stitches

1 square,

      2 square,

          3 square,

                     more.

Line the sides,

          match the stripes,

                    got to get home before the night,

1 stitch,

       2 stitch,

            3 stitch,

                    more.

Sew some lines,

          a thousand times,

                    till the squares are no more.

1 inch,

         2 inch,

               3 inch,

                         more.

Grab the backing,

           do some tacking,

                    sew some more.

1 child,

       2 child,

               3 child,
                        more.

All the sickly children can now stay warm

                           being able to cuddle and snuggle

                                                         even while in a struggle.

1 job,

       2 job,

              3 job,

                      more

Making people smile,

                   with a little textile,

                                 makes my life just worth wild.

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