Poetry as expressive therapy.
Sassy She, with her great big corn
Walking down the street like she is a queen.
Take off her shoes to expose her corn,
My foot hurt. She says, with shoes in her hand
These are the prettiest shoes I ever had.
I am going to wear them, even if the corn hurt bad.
Sassy she, great big corn, is as pink as lipstick.
Wearing those tight pretty shoes is the cause.
By: Wycliffe Tyson
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