Thursday, December 30, 2010

Gloves and Keys

Needed time to myself so I prepared to leave,

Time to myself, was needed, indeed.

I went on a search for my shawl,

It was freezing outside after all.

After kissing my loves,

I went to the table,

Put on my gloves.

Then grabbed a purse,

Ready to go….

Where are my keys?

Of course, nobody knows.

Poem inspired by Magpie Tale's photo prompt!

8 comments:

  1. You too? I leave mine in the car now .... Happy New Year!

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  2. We've all been there, and it seems to occur more often now that I'm older :)

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  3. Yes....Don't leave home without 'em!!! Happy safe New Year Rose!!!

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  4. The kids used to always steal my keys! I kinda miss it, now that they're grown.

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  5. That's the way with keys, isn't it? What about a keyfinder device that makes the keys bleep like a pager? I guess we'd lose the keyfinder as well!

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  6. Needed time to myself so I prepared to leave

    Hmmm...think we all feel like this occasionally. Thing is, why do we stay? Not only due to lost keys, I'll be bound...

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  7. wow, ready to go,
    nobody knows where is your keys?

    what a wondrous ending, beautiful tale.

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  8. ugh...hate that...when you need time to yourself...and cant

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