somewhere
someone wears a single glove
having left its mate
wet and alone
on the sidewalk
hopefully
that bare hand is entwined
in another
for warmth
Poem 20160311
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floating and leaving no trace
Words and Feathers 
Beautiful thoughts full of goodwill and hope. You’re so charming!
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