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New Shoes

A boy’s new shoes a pair, So few. What a blessing of care how good, So rare. He kept his prayers just as he should so long, He would. • Old shoes tired as he played along wartime stories, Ragtime

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Cloverleaf

Long car ride Are we there Yet? Almost. Turn signal Shifting lanes Need to pee. Spiral ramp Exiting Cloverleaf. ~ an EWK Tricubic Poe’em   ©2016 EWK (a Tricubic poem is composed of 3 syllables per verse, 3 verses per stanza,

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With Absolute Sincerity

a Work-In-Progress poem… A story of hope, living, loving, choices, and of sorrows.

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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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