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Apr 2017
Ode to my Crocs -- BALD from high wear,
In serious need of good-riddance
During my TREAD on a wet floor with care
In the throws of a SKID and imBALANCE
By the absence of any TRACTION
Between the floor and the sole of my Croc
In need of replacement action
for my Crocs on the Croc-chopping block
Up from the floor no worse for the wear
Through all the sales in the fliers
At the store with the Croc footwear
Back home with the new set of 'TIRES'

Hearken ye Croc-mockers -- 'Tired feet',
(feet attired in 'tires') has you beat
Cause tired feet (weary) are less tired
When attired in 'tires'

Hannah Borke
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Hannah Borke  53/F/New Jersey
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