Shoes

Shoes
Left      
                         Right
left untidily under the bed,
but no one comes in here


          Since
he
                        left
slippers, not shoes,
have taken stock of me


             I
shuffle
                      in
my slippers in the house,
hardly noticing clock, see .


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10/18/2015

Contest  - Screwed VIII

Sponsor - rob carmack

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