Best Air Conditioned Poems

Well all of my socks have found a hole
My wife says it's there so my toe can grow
Now I don't know if this is true
But if it is, I need a hole in my shoe

When I walk around, it looks like a snail
Poking his head...

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drenched in memories of sweat
cooling the fear of attack and harm
summer is a bliss of warmth

a dream come to erase the pour
of tears to dew the morning grass
as for ever bare foot the sensation to be alive....

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