the Yarn - Girl kept knitting a sweater
for Oxygen Boy. As it grew
she got thinner and thinner, unraveling
her round body row - by -row
The Oxygen Boy let that happen
for he was a light - minded bloke
but when time came for fitting the sweater
it was so tight that he choked.
The Sweater, that once was a ball
of yarn, so fleshy and fluf´,
became a moth - eaten bundle
and flew into air with a puff.