you'd like to

wiggle your toes 

but you are all tied up and bound

to your very practical shoes

in dismal blacks and blues 

Holes in your soul

peak-a-boo toes 

oh the weathers grown cold

You're dreaming of long walks on the beach

dreaming of bare feet


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Januarian's picture

The English language does not

The English language does not have enough words to praise this magnificent poem.  I am marking it in my bookmarks to ensure I can revisit it easily.  Wow!   What a poem!


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A poem about shoes, beaches, sun, practicality, and bonds. - neato ~Lady A~