i leave
my gloves on the bus,
brand new,
a leather pair
from Christmas.
my hat
is in the theater,
my wallet
is on the floor
at my doctor's office.
the umbrella
is in a cart
at the grocery store.
and now,
i can't find my car
without my
glasses,
left in a restroom
at a happy hour
bar.
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