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Like students lined up in a classroom,

They await to be chosen for adventure.

They’re eager in the morning

-To join in daily fun-

And they beckon as I enter


On many levels, they tend to peer

Expectantly hopeful for my approval

They want a day of freedom

-To exist as they are-

Then join the hamper’s upheaval


Grateful, I am, for their protection

Providing me warmth in cold Winter climate

Always ready to hug me

-They are great friends to keep-

In a closet, they keep private

Submitted to dVerse

On the prompt to write about something that hangs in the house, I wrote about the clothes hanging in my closet. They hang lifeless in the closet,yet they’re helpful in many ways.