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Jim Hiner


Poems of Jim Hiner

1. Clothespins 9/15/2013

Clothespins

Clothespins
Mama had a worn out cloth bag
Hanging out on the line.
It was full of old clothespins
The wooden and the springy kind.

She used them when she hung the wash
Out on the line to dry.
I was too short to reach the line,

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