I Ignored Wearing My Gloves
I Didn’t Wear My Gloves
By Mary J Williams ©
No gloves on my hands
Digging up weeds
Where are they you ask
Put them on, you should plead
Will I ignore you
Probably so
I’m digging and weeding
And I’m on a roll
Don’t want to stop
If I do, I might quit
Pulled so many weeds
My hands are full of grit
What’s that there
On my left index finger
Oops looks like a skin tear
I’m not going to whimper
Just a little tear
No blood do I see
I continue on
Before it’s over there may be three
Have rinsed off my hands
With the spray on the hose
Cleaning out the fingernails
Until no more dirt shows
Those gloves were laying
Not twelve feet away
Sorry, too far to walk
Is all I can say
Not really, not far
But hands already a mess
Putting on gloves now
Wouldn’t make any sense
8-3-2024
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