A poem called gloves

Globster

During these harsh winter months, when the snow falls, we keep our hands warm by wearing thermal gloves keep our fingers and hands nice and toasty and cosy where we are without our gloves.

We never leave the house without our gloves. As our gloves come in different shapes and sizes and colours too. Our gloves are personal to each other as we do not want to have freezing hands are kept warm in our gloves.

During these harsh winter months, when the snow falls, we keep our hands warm by wearing thermal gloves keep our fingers and hands nice and toasty and cosy where we are without our gloves.

We never leave the house without our gloves. As our gloves come in different shapes and sizes and colours too. Our gloves are personal to each other as we do not want to have freezing hands are kept warm in our gloves.

Mary_Scope

Lovely poem as usual @Globster😊 I couldn't go without my gloves in the winter, hate having cold hands!!!