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We all have that feeling from time-to-time. Peace to all my fellow poets <3

A HUNDRED POEMS XIX

Eprobles-poetby E.P.Robles05 Aug 2019

IF I were a broken soul
who could mend me?
The cobbler down the road?
With his crafty skills and many tools,
the awl or maybe stretching tool?
He surely would know
-- and should I go?
My shoes; so worn but my soul so full
of these empty holes!
My Cobbler, sir!
Repair my soul insufferably I plead!

::12-24-2013::

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