Subject: Tin Cup
| Posted By: A Dove
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| Posted On: 6/18/1999 2:24 AM
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Tin Cup
Tin cup
to shell a pittance in
for the snaggle toothed lady
of Tear Stained Glen.
In darkness
hobbling on her way
down Cobblestone Street
to her castle of play.
And play
does the rain
on cardbord roof
‘til love’s wrinkled face lays wet.
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