Popular Poems About Separation

One cold autumn morning in late November a glove on the clothes line decided that life with it's mate was boring & awful.

It persuaded the clothespin to render it's hold and blew away on the next breeze.

A little girl stumbled upon it and loved the pretty colors.

She took it home and her mother got notice of it and told her daughter to throw it away.

As she was about to throw the glove away in the garbage pail outside, she became sidetracked and left the glove on the ground.

A stray dog saw the glove and began biting & tearing at...

We left Paris
a week after our honeymoon.

Correction.

I left you in Paris after a week.

I got lost at the airport
and ended up missing the plane too.

I ended up losing everything
that interested me.

I think it was all too little.
Small details and trimmed nails.

Details. So small.

I will not make any further corrections.