Used to be able to do it
What I’m talking about is knit
Now any attempts I can’t emit
My un-nimble fingers are unfit
If I tried, I’d look like a twit.
Years ago I decided to quit
When the sweater I made only befit
A very large tall man of grit
Others make scarves to me they remit
I love their efforts and thank them with wit
Admiring their work for skills they transmit.