Between The Teeth

Sunday, January 23, 2005

A Simple Shoe

I am but a simple shoe,
no laces, buckles or fancy do.
Slip on, slip off, and worn too.

I walk from here,
I walk to there.

I am but a simple shoe,
How I wish I had more to do.
I need some flair,
some fancy treads.

I need a heel made of steel.
I need a tread painted red.
I need an insole by my toe.
To tell me where the hell to go.

Perhaps if I were not a simple shoe.
I would not walk with the likes of you.

by Crystal

Perhaps....someday I'll feel new?

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