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Shoe Box

sketch

 

I have no words,

nothing to say;

I am an empty shoe box

left over from a pair

made in Mexico

that went

out of fashion

already

at the end

of the

last century.

 

(4-6-07)

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Written by
milushka
Published
Oct 14, 2010
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13·36
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~This is not my Poem; this belongs to me Lamushkia; (Milushka) who is no longer with us.

Check out her other poems in her collection here.

She deserves to be remembered.

~Anna

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