Kid Gloves

Of what use are gloves to a newly-born child
Whose fingers just long to break free
Or sonnets by Shakespeare to infants at school
Just starting to learn ABC?
And why give a castaway banished for life
A casket of jewels and gold
Or offer an ice-cream to folk on the street
Who've spent the night out in the cold?
For all things in life there's a time and a place
So mittens and gloves will exchange
But wisdom is needed for chances to grow
As seasons in life re-arrange.


19.01.23

Of What Use Are Gloves To Fingers That Only Understand Mittens Poetry Contest
Sponsor: John Lawless
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Miller Avatar
January 25, 2023 at 6:24 AM
I really enjoyed this poem, congratulations
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January 24, 2023 at 2:52 PM
nice take on the contest theme Wendy, the evolution of the finger mentality and wisdom. Thanks for participating in the contest
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