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4:55 a.m. Shuffle
4:55 a.m.
Tuesday morning shuffle
to the boathouse
because it’s too early
for a bus
but not too late
for a mother to be of use
before he’s grown & gone
love in
an early morning drive
Poems on the topic: boathouse
Poems on the topic “boathouse” on Poets.by.
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