Strange little poem I have just come across…


Curly Locks, Curly Locks,
Will you be mine?
You shall not wash dishes,
Nor feed the swine,
But sit on a cushion
And sew a fine seam,
And sup upon strawberries, sugar, and cream.

Thought it was apt as I am about to sit down upon my cushion & sew a couple fine seams! On today’s Menu is finishing a Mini Top Hat order, Spats to be sent to Japan & some triangle pattern weights…

Happy stitching!

2 thoughts on “Strange little poem I have just come across…

  1. Ha! My mum used to recite this poem to me and also the one that goes:
    “There was a little girl, who had a little curl, right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good, she was very very good, but when she was bad she was horrid! ”

    You sure do have some lovely projects on the go 🙂

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