Just some object verse

 I am a Pritt Stick (tm)

 

I love your hand.

The way it encloses,

and folds, it's perfect.

Designed, it seems

for my purpose.

 

 

I am a plastic keyring

 

Pride in my own ability

to hold and to keep.

Acceptance of my

constant, buffetted

and pocketed life.  

 

 

I am a rug

 

Supporting all kinds

of step. No judge

am I. A blithe, simple,

soft yet textured

reminder of your floor.

gluekeyringnonsenserug

◄ Another third person relationship poem; as yet untitled

More Mammy Wata, hopefully better now. ►

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Elaine Booth

Tue 25th Jan 2011 23:35

Really enjoyed all of these poems.

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Andy N

Fri 21st Jan 2011 08:18

clever stuff, Jo.. enjoyed this... the pritt stick thing is probably my favourite bit also.. x

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Ann Foxglove

Fri 21st Jan 2011 06:16

I like these. The prit stick one is great!

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Thu 20th Jan 2011 19:57

Actually, I think 'buffetted can have two 't's as the the accent is on the first syllable, like 'formatted'; very English/UK it is as I learned it.

'object' as opposed to 'objective'? :)

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Jo Mayers

Thu 20th Jan 2011 17:02

Oops, yes you're right Ray. Thanks for pointing it out, I'm normally such a stickler for spelling!

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Ray Miller

Thu 20th Jan 2011 12:26

I spent all of 30 seconds pondering some deeper meaning. But I suspect that it is what it is. Which is nice enough.
I messed about with the plastic keyring:
Proud of my own ability
to hold and to keep.
Accepting my constant
pocketed, yet
buffeted life.

One t in buffeted.

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