Poetry

Feet

(For Emily, my Muse)

You hate them both,
How indiscreet,
Your left and right,
Each foot so sweet!

You cringe at talk
Of all your toes,
And worry always
‘Bout who knows.

That underneath your
Shoes and socks,
Live two great monsters,
Worse than crocs!

But I’ve found out
About your feet,
The truth you guard
With your deceit.

They’re really such
A pretty pair,
To treat them bad
Is so unfair.

So please let’s give them
Both a chance,
And take them for a walk,
Or dance.

And I will view them,
Check, with care,
I promise not
To stand and stare.

They never gripe,
And never moan.
So why not leave
Your feet alone?

(14.01.24)

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