Well, hello there
Old friend;
Long time no see.
I thought I’d lost you,
So many years ago.
Now here you are
In the pocket of that old coat
Stuffed in the back
Of the Hall closet.
Still fit perfectly.
Like an old friend
Picking up our conversation
Like it was yesterday.
Labels: gloves and long time friends, Magpie 46
posted by rel at 6:00 PM
10 Comments:
Rel, this is just charming. I can 'hear' you reciting it! Happy New Year.
Funny how gloves come and go . . but come back, given time!
Happy New Year
That's exactly how my fingers feel when I slip on my leather gardening gloves - my second skin!
"Here's to the bright New Year, and a fond farewell to the old; here's to the things that are yet to come, and to the memories that we hold."
Happy New Year, dear Rel, wishing you and yours all the very best that 2011 has to offer! Finding your gloves was a good start:-) xoxo
Beautiful, Rel. I love when I find an old friend in a pocket, or maybe even a $20!
lovely talk with your glove.
happy 2011.
enjoyed your beautiful humor.
Lovely - an old acquaintance renewed.
Nice Magpie.
very nice, actually feels like an old friend just walked in the door...bkm
this really is lovely...like an old friend...nice mag rel...
I have actually 'lost' a pair of kid gloves only to find then in the pocket of a Barbour that had been put away for the summer! Nice piece.
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