Eve

At the semi-punk ice cream cafe: on a Monday, before Thanksgiving:
A knitting circle, sitting in the wicker corner. Four.
The one states, "I was in the Vagina Monologues in college"
She's knitting a ski cap, navy blue with white snowflakes.
And so the conversation goes; they speak of Valentine's day.
And boyfriends and Linens 'n' Things.
And they knit,
Now they'ere talking more,
And they're knitting
Still knitting.