Lost Glove Comments
How forlorn that lost glove looks
Now, into the third week of abandonment
A bright pink puffy mitten, a child's glove
It's partner now of little use, somewhere else
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Our attachment with small things of daily use and restlessness caused to us if it is missed or misplaced is beautifully narrated. Psychological transactions of a child when a pink glove was lost and would be reaction on it's finding accidently shown beautifully. Enjoyed the 5 star poem.Thanks for sharing.
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8/1/2025 2:47:00 PM # 1.0.0
A totally awesome Poem. Original. Fresh. The heart of a compassionate person beats in every line. So good I would put it instantly on Poem of the Day. And give it that title for a year. This poem sings a sweet sound! Top marks.