Writing Shoes – putting on some ‘shoes’ for a walk in the Garden today
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Shoe Blues
My walking shoes took off on some urgent journey
Without leaving a track to follow back
And my sneakers are tip-toeing around the house
Tied up in knots
Loafers are on the couch binge watching Footloose
Didn’t even bring a penny
Slippers keep sliding down the hall
Trying to get to the bedroom
Kitten heels are chasing duck boots through the garden
Startling my muck shoes, hiding under the clogged jellies
And while my shoes are pairing up for life
I’m sitting here, barefoot, just writing a poem
Love that last line, especially. My favorite state of being. 😉
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Ha, good one!
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Oh I love how you wrote so many different kinds of shoes into your poem. I definitely have had similar problems with my errant shoes.
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Better off barefoot and writing, I say. Though I chuckled out loud at binge-watching Footloose! Haha.
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Glad you laughed 🙂
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Never trust those shoes, better be barefoot and writing.
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And what a great poem it is !! Love it!!💟
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Thanks!
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