Rubber Glove | Cluster 3

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𖧷₊˚˖𓍢ִ🍓✧˚.🎀༘⋆゚*

❝ I sat by a calm and composed lake, 

pondering on my wild reflection. 

 Again, I felt my heart ache

as I looked at another blissful rejection.


I wonder, why do people love? 

It is quite pointless.

Love feels like a rubber glove, 

clingy, uncomfortable and jointless.


Wind whispers past my shoulder, 

as I see a beautiful and unbelievable sight.

Two males, smiling lovingly at a eachother, 

as they ignore the bloody ropes clutching them tight. 


Despite the bloody ropes they still love each other, 

now that is true love.

 And it is about time, I seek my significant another.❞

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➻ Theme:

The central idea of the poem is the exploration of love and rejection. The speaker reflects on their own experiences of rejection and questions the purpose and nature of love. The poem ultimately conveys a message of acceptance and understanding of different forms of love.


➻ Context:

The poem is set in a contemplative moment by a calm lake, where the speaker reflects on their experiences of rejection and questions the nature of love. The unexpected sight of two individuals loving each other despite societal constraints serves as a turning point in the speaker's perspective on love and acceptance. The poem captures a moment of introspection and realization, leading the speaker to seek their own "significant other" in the future.

(Analysis done by AI)










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