Poor sewing machine.

Thread all knotted and tangled,
feed dog stuck,
presser foot mishandled.

Stitches –
interrupted,
tension –
discontented.

All because
I put
wrong bobbins
in

your bobbin holder.

Poor, poor sewing machine.

 

2 Responses to The Wrong Bobbins.

  1. tracy says:

    That is brilliant. Reading this poem has made my day better than it was.

  2. dogpossum says:

    I’m glad you liked it!

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