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The Poet of Utah Park
He passes out poems
to passers-by
old men and walkers
and dogs
He captures the sunrise
the sunset and smells
or at least he
thinks he does
in snippets and wholes
in a tiny book
kept safe
in his back pocket
Kenny A. Chaffin - 8/13/13
P.S. I believe this will be the title of my next collection which I'm now putting together.
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