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POTW #749
(Week of 12 December, 2010)
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If I had to pick one element that has inspired these poems more often than any other, it would probably be "things I saw people wearing at the coffee shop."

Cat Socks

Belinda wore the cat socks
To spray a mark on the day
She needed the shocking extra moxie
Of cat socks on display
Beacons flashing every stride
They crowned her faded boots
Her ankles blazed with confident pride
And the rest of her followed suit

Copyright © 2010 by Dave Grossman

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