Glove

• Hamish Stuart, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2013

I am a glove.
I hit all day.
I punch all night.
Every other glove gets a fright
when I’m in sight.
I am a glove.
Every day I get put in a locker,
everybody else gets a shocker.
I am a glove.
I come from a sports shop and I drink
soda pop.
I am a glove.
One down,
Time for showdown!
I am a glove.