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Snow Shoes Blues
by Philip F De Pinto
What fell between us
I'll never know
But it served only
To make footprints in the snow
On which you would sprinkle calcium chloride
If such shoes which are devoid of laces
Were to widen a bit
And have nothing to hide
And lead to such places
As push come to shove kind of love
As is a cut above
Any that a cobbler could make customarily fit
06/05/2015 Posted on 06/05/2015
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