different shoes, same stones
we met, fell in, and married
in the same block
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A Baby Poet's Purée
PoetryA new poem about life, food, and/or love every weekday by a poet just starting to crawl. Mostly haiku right now! Thank you for reading!!
Different shoes, same stones
different shoes, same stones
we met, fell in, and married
in the same block
