girl knitting on the train

tiny freckles leaning towards to
two knit needles plaiting, as one
she picks, laces - picks, laces -
and sheds one loop,

the wool yarn gets tangled up
girl, please - pull, unravel it -
quick,
the winter is coming soon

girl knitting in front of me, and
I wish we were on those two needles
being bond for the cold.