I used to be a scarf,
So very long and thin.
I warmed a chilly neck
And sometimes a chin.
One day she made me shrink,
Then said 'I'll make you cute'.
Now I'm just a toy boy,
In a fair isle suit!
To chop or not?
Would you swap a woolly scarf for a toy boy?...
or five toy boys?... and a few rabbit brooches?
Crafty ways make woolly dilemmas.