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Worn-In
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
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~