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Shoe Shine Boy
Thursday, November 8th, 2007
You made them shine,
all sizes and kinds. Shoes,
of others, entrusted to hands
chaffed and callused – yours.
For years, you polished,
worked – before and after
school; struggling with a load
of rags and borrowed books.
Recently, I saw you give
a shoe shine boy his tip;
his eyes grew big as saucers –
a chauffeur drove you away.
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