roses are red
and so are my new red hand warmers.
neither mitten nor glove
they bespeak of love -
of hybrid unity
and half-breed impunity.
shine shine into the dark night
brave red hybrid warmers of delight!
i lost one of those fabulous hand-warmer-things shortly thereafter.
in january, i made myself a killer pair of similar mitt/gloves - complete with googly-eyed buttons. lost.
last friday, i wore the second pair of such groovy mitts, out for their first night after finishing them the night before. they never made it home with me.
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sad, so sad to re-read this...
i lost one of those fabulous hand-warmer-things shortly thereafter.
in january, i made myself a killer pair of similar mitt/gloves - complete with googly-eyed buttons.
lost.
last friday, i wore the second pair of such groovy mitts, out for their first night after finishing them the night before. they never made it home with me.
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