Poetry shoes,
kinda flashy, it's what I choose,
made in Guatamala,
by some poor seamster fella,
the colours of it's outer skin,
stir strange thoughts from deep with-in,
from the depths of my mind,
only to find,
they got me on the go,
as my words start to flow,
to new homes whoever will hear,
many pass by, my words may bring a tear,
or a smile from a memory past,
as good feelings get cast.
Well I just love my poetry shoes,
there se fine and they come in two's!
May 20, 2018
Poetry Shoes
About This Poem
Last Few Words: Canvas will be posted on Instagram in next twenty four hours.
Style/Type: Free verse
Review Request Direction:
What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - draft
Comments
cool shoes, march on!
cool shoes, march on!
seems what I need
to have. I wonder how can I get one myself.
Awesome!
Poetry Shoes
Rula you can buy them at the Heritage Days Festival Edmonton where I bought my Nigerian shirt, made in Tailand shirt. I also thought my shoes were made in Nigeria but I guess they have gotten into outsourcing their products too. Glad you enjoyed!