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Poem a Day Practice
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
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They'll never rip you from your chair
but the floor may be pulled out from under you
and the paint on the walls may peel and curl
when all you did was never leave
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Ilana Lipowicz
I write a poem every day, hence the title. Sometimes I like them.
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