In honour of national poetry day, a poem that I wrote

Out-fit

Foot in sock
Hand in glove
You in me

Mis-matched socks
Disposable gloves
Not meant to be



I wrote this during a poetry block in my writing group.  I know it's hardly Sylvia Plath but it's me


Disclaimer

Mr D has asked me to point out that this is NOT about him.  As I keep pointing out to him not everything is about HIM.  May I also add that I'm not entirely sure that this is about anyone in particular!