A Clarification

WARNING: PONCHOS ARE NOT SWEATERS.

Thoughts of a Sweater

Thoughts of a Sweater,
A sweater cuddly and thin,
Thoughts of a such a Sweater,
That's the state I'm in.

Sweaters

Here's to a night of countless sweaters
of midnight yarnboys'woolen fetters

I'll cast on to a star, and knit
a bodywrap of dreams with it.
I'll throw my purls before the wine
in patterns of broad ivy vine
or snowflake branch
or christmas crap
I'll brave the cold in sheepish wrap.

Sweat We Can

Sweater Around

Sweaturnaround, every now and then I get a little bit restless and I dream of something wild,
Sweaturnaround, every now and then I get a little bit helpless and I'm lying like a knitted garment in your arms.

Once upon a time I was falling in love,
But now my V-neck's falling apart,
Nothing I can do
A sweatered eclipse of the heart.

Undone

Yeah I said It

Sweaters for the melancholy

cold weather a whole new season of sweaters.
anticipation no time for reflection.
did i buy the right snack will there be enough beer?
what? what's that you say?
i can't make it this year? i'm going away?
the following week would be better
or even the first weekend in December.
i'll keep you in my hearts while Jim frolics and Jon farts.
there will be a few less sweaters this year.