A Lost Glove

Posted: March 13, 1987 in Poetry
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A single red mitten
Lay upon the new fallen snow
Without the inner warmth
Of a radiant child’s hand
So I rescued the glove
And off to the lost and found it goes
A little girl inquires
And receives her lost red glove

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