Knitfest

Music, colour, rainbow
yarn, people, coffee, cake
some from as far afield
as France came:  day of
stalls and sales, all
shapes and sizes of wools
from myriad sheep of the hills

fashion show and
show-and-tells, spinning
wheels speeding, flax
on the distaff
rows of happy faces

car drive later in our local -
food and wine topped
off the day like a row
of fine yarn:  soft
glow, music, colour,
people, faces - the
people of the hills.

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