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Lignocaine wears off
Stiff, frigid fingers sheathed in
Woollen, cut-off gloves.
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Comments (7)
I feel like you could imagine hundreds of possible stories that led to the scene in this poem. Nice work!
Love the imagery of the cut-off gloves! 💖
Nicely done, Angie. I am surprised that so few people know about lignocaine. Doesn't anyone go to the dentist? 😁😁
I had to Google that L word hahaha. And yes, I'm too lazy to spell or pronounce it, lol. But I'm happy you taught me something new. Loved your poem!
Oof, the cold seeps right through the words.
I had to Google Lignocaine - learnt something new from your haiku. Great entry!
I hope you are ok. I heard there are gloves you push a button and it will keep your finger warm. Great Entry to the Challenge