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THE CAN'T FIND MY SHOES BLUES
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JENN'S POEMS They are red, blue, and green.
Yes, it is true, nowhere have they been seen.
They are not under the bed.
I'm getting a pain in the brain and in my head.
I must confess, this is a mess.
I looked behind the door. A problem I can't ignore.
I looked all over the floor.
I looked through my box of trains, planes, and cars.
I am not getting very far.
Where are they?
They could not have walked away.
My mom does say, without them, I cannot go out and play.
Inside is where I will need to stay.
I looked here, I looked there. I am having a lot of fear.
I looked high, I looked low. Where did they go?
My day I am trying to rewind, so my shoes I can find.
