Friday Poem
© 18 Oct 2013 Luther Tychonievich
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Friday Poem

Money for spats.


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A clean, tidy shoe is a a guard against gloom;
  Clear logic will tell you just what this might mean.
I must earn some jink, more than bills will consume,
  To keep me in spats that my laces be clean.

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