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TED THE OLD POET
TED THE OLD POET*
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with ink-stained hands, Ted conjures up verses
with verses soft, tears he sheds
of dreams past and paths he tread
compassion for himself spreads
*Note:poem originally written and submitted to Poetry Soup, June 25. I later deleted it. This is my original poem.
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Sara Etgen-Baker
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