Thrift Store Donations
The thrift store takes donations
And we’ve given clothes before,
So while going through my closet,
I decided to give more.
Some fancy dresses I won’t wear
Might work for someone new.
I dropped them off, but as I left,
The mirror let me view
A man who held a jacket,
Turning it this way and that
And of course I recognized it
From its former habitat.
I was glad to tell my husband
His old coat might have a home
And it served a double purpose,
Inspiration for a poem.
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