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It’s My Turn

Get in there Clean that up She would say. My Mother Had enough Of the mess. She loved me To know that It’s my turn. ~ an EWK Tricubic Poe’em   ©2016 EWK (a Tricubic is a poem composed of 3

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Snowy Streets – an alliteration situation

Smiling sledders swarm a ‘Studebaker’ sedan to snatch a simple source of sliding snowy streets. ~ an EWK Poe’em   ©2016 EWK (an alliteration creation inspiration situation) // vintage photo source is unknown

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Into the clouds of our yesterday’s

Up and away it goes. Tethered to more than just a string. Extending the heights of youthful fun, soaring along the unmarked course of a child’s imagination. Let’s go fly a kite. Into the clouds of our yesterday’s. Hold on

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