Mitten Poems - Poems about Mitten

...I am more right-brained than anyone I have met. Being left-handed goes along with this and my dyslexia. An old-maid old-school old-faced teacher decided to fix me. I was forced to wear a thumb-les......Read the rest...

...season of rolling horizons holding life beyond what we see when winter hangs in bare trees silver branches bedding down in a hangover of lost green beyond city limits, forests fall into slumber......Read the rest...

...The idea of Christmas snow in Michigan is replaced with fog Hot breath exhaled to cold lollipop trees My blurry life-sized polar bear salutes through the front window To me Staring back from the ......Read the rest...

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...they were staying at grandma’s when mama had her litter She was knitting a green sweater, their sweet babysitter Who is the yarn puller? She asked both of the kittens. If you keep doing that, you ......Read the rest...

...There is a kitten for every pot A pot for every pig A pig for every poke A kitten for every mitten I was tired of this politician What was he trying to do? Did everyone want a pig? Certainly......Read the rest...

...late November air, crisp pale with the steamy breath of borderless joy for children who sit curbside bundled in the bulk of layers softening cold children (mitten heavy) waitin......Read the rest...

...We went walking among the trees in the sloping woods where the chill wind lost its way. A search for fallen walnuts. We shared one mitten, and finger-danced in that hiding place. Other......Read the rest...

...She walked the night like dynamite her rice sparkled in the moonlight; blackhead of hair flowing astray. She was a huntress, he; her spray. A mouth shaped with deepest dread slowly spoke. As h......Read the rest...

...The nest is never empty A fluttering of feathered feelings Stirring dust motes of memory, That empty spot on the wall All that space in the closets Full of snowstorms and mitten moments. Time s......Read the rest...

...KITTENISH I am knitting mitten My pretty Kitty kitten turning over on lichen,- suddenly ru......Read the rest...

...Pan’s Pip was fluttering close to the rose. We saw her tiptoe on it, then twirling her toes. She’s a ballerina said the hedgehog, totally smitten. “I don’t agree,” said the brownie crawling out of......Read the rest...

...We peek from ‘neath a January frost Through windows tightly shut against its chill Count a mitten and a hat among the lost And carry on by simple force of will The glint of light grows longer e......Read the rest...

...Inside woolly mittens, they kept each other warm From frigid, chilly temperatures amidst a winter storm They huddled up together, these friendly fingers four Until they heard, "Hey! I am not her......Read the rest...

...Each finger performs forthwith the assigned functions freely, aware that interference imposed and the suffocating attire slipped in, can be unpleasantly chaotic, disturbing the digital harmony, ......Read the rest...