"An Ode To My Shoes"
Oh woe to thee, oh shoes of mineThou keep my petty feet dry and safe and secure
Thou art more important than anything
for with out thee, my feet would be nothing.
Oh shoes of denim, rubber and cloth
how beloved thou comfortable body clothes thy foot and hugs thee tightly
Thy dainty white stitches compliment thou so well
And the slight flip flap that is a rejoice to my ears,
will always come as I set each foot down.
Oh shoes... thou art always there for thee
And how thou decorates thy foot- with you- it would be cold and dull in its fleshy color
You add life, color and comfort
Thou shoes, I give thee thy highest regard.
I live for thee, and will always praise thee.