Poem about lost gLoves

My first gLove

Lost on the bus

Absentmindedly

Or In the street

Parted in the snow

My stolen gLove

Taken whilst my back

Was turned

My fleeting gLove

Impaled by a stranger

In the street

On a spike

For all to see

My forgotten gLove

Left lonely

For too long

My worn out gLove

Threadbare

From years of absent

Emotion

My Christmas gLove

Ill fitting but warm

And worn

For a day

My lost summer

Lost summer

Lost summer gLove

Didn’t make the suitcase

Home

My gLove for life

Soft yielding

And strong

These are the gLoves

I have loved and lost

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