B: Vii: The Glove Poem by Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide

B: Vii: The Glove

Rating: 5.0


In the beginning was the love.
It oozed itself around him,
Gradually became his glove.
Warmth became addictive.

Love left for easier hands.

The glove stayed on for summer-
The sweat! that he got into
For fear a misplaced glove would mean
A cold and loveless winter.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Danny Draper 30 August 2012

I am reminded somehow of Curly from 'Of mice and Men' by John Stienbeck.

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Douglas Scotney

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Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide
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