Category: Poetry

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  • Three downFour acrossIt took you four tries on 14I said it would take me one but guess how many it took?The sky is blue, grass is greenThe tomatoes can be purple like a bruise Outside a small town in the middle of OklahomaThere is part of my Self buried in the red dirtIt depends on…