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There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" So she (he) went online To find thread oh so fine, But the wait for snail mail was her (his) dread! | Nancy R. | |
| Claire | There once was a tatter who said,
“Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!” Oh No, Oh No..what can I do? Let me think, how can I bear? Aha, how silly, it’s under the chair!! | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
“Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!” For such a whoops and consternation Guess its time to use some imagination Pattern and color change, oh my the possibilities in my head!!! | Bina | |
| Elesa | There once was a tatter who said,
“Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!” It doesn't have to be red, I must have some more thread I can't really be out Because I'm not yet dead! | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
“Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!” I ran to the store I just had to buy more But indeed, I forgot to take ‘bread.” | Betsy | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" Now what will I do? I will have to use blue Instead of that pretty red thread. | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" This is not such a disaster, I just must move faster To get to the store for more thread | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" Now my choice is quite clear, I must run fast from here To the place that carries my thread. | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" I said to my honey, Just give me some money To avoid the bad thoughts in my head | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" Now the shuttle must be re-wound, Before I can begin the next round Not tonight as it's time for bed. | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" There's no more in my stash, I must search though the trash In my search I will not be misled. | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" I am on the verge of panic I am just this side of manic Be careful right now where you tread. | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" Please don't waste my time On a silly old rhyme As the dread here is widespread. | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" While working on that blue bird I said a very nice word At which point the family just fled. | Mary | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" "I'm off to the thrift store, To see if I can get more, Oh why did I choose that vintage bright red?!!" | Janet | |
| Beth | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh my gosh , I ran out of thread!" She made a confession, tatting was an obsession, That simply had gone to her head. | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh my gosh , I ran out of thread!" Her husband said: "Blast! So you stopped it at last... Now will you please do the dishes instead!?" | Ben | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" but my husband thought that I had bought enough to last 'til I'm dead. I laughed at dh and then said, "A tatter never has enough thread! There are shuttles to wind and more patterns to find; and there's always a new color thread! | Georgia | |
| Sally | There once was a tatter who said
"Oh my gosh, I ran out of thread! Looks like I will fail To finish my veil, Without it I cannot be wed! | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" Not to worry, I'll just join Miss Muffet And sit myself down on a tuffet And spin up some webbing instead! | Fran | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I just ran out of thread! My fingers are sore, I can't see any more And I'm tired - I'm going to bed!" | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I just ran out of thread! Well, no curses, no oaths; I'll tat. Emperor's clothes sliding picots and knots in my head." | |
| Katie | ||
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh my gosh , I ran out of thread!" It's time now to take, Some coffee and cake, And catch up on my emails instead. | Yvonne | |
| Beth | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, dear, I've run out of thread!" "So, I'll send out a line, to e-buddies of mine, Surely, someone will send me some thread!" | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, dear, I've run out of thread! I've emptied my stash And I'm all out of cash!" And she woke up, screaming in dread! | Today was the day we all dread;
I wanted to tat, but instead Had to go and get squished When in fact all I wished Was to play with my shuttles and thread. |
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| Mary | Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!"
Woe is me Let's see I have Alzheimer's, dread, Upstairs is where it's hid!" | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread! There's a lace in my shoe And for now that must do. Stop tatting? Not 'til I'm quite dead." | Joan | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" To the store I must dash to build my personal stash and never again know this dread | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" my hubby let out a loud groan for he knew my thread would require a loan to stop me being a pain in his head | |
| There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" She couldn't believe that she got caught without enough to complete the creative thought and felt certain she must be out of her head! | There once was a tatter who said,
"Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!" Don't let on to the officials at NATA For it's in great fear that I'd hafta give back my number, she said! | |
| Jill | ||
| There once was a tatter who said,
“Oh, my gosh, I ran out of thread!” She went to the cat Now how ‘bout that? She tatted with black fur instead! | Pam | |
| Kathy | This one is a bit different, but I will include it anyway!
A tatter named Kathy was green With envy, 'twas easily seen. For Ben sent a verse in English, what's worse! To show that his wit is quite keen. | |
| There once was as tatter in Britain,
Who tried hard to tat a nice mitten. But something went wrong - The picots were too long! So now it's a toy for her kitten... | Ben | |
| Heather | There once was a tatter who said:
"Oh my gosh, I'm running out of thread! Come what may I must finish, Make the picots a bit thinnish, then it may just stretch to the end." |
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| There once was a tatter who said:
"Oh my gosh, I ran out of thread! I'm way over budget, I guess I must fudge it, For I must buy some thread for the end." |
There once was a tatter who said:
"Oh my gosh, I ran out of thread!" She cried to her mother Who said "Cry no longer, Now you'll do real work instead." |
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| There once was a tatter who sold
A piece she loved more than the gold. But her sick dad was needy Of pricey drugs speedily For his family one last time to hold. |
There once was a tatter who'd knot
More threads by far than she ought; So her arms began aching And she began taking More pills than her doc ever thought. |
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