Blamed By De'feet' Poem by Ima Ryma

Feetless this pair of shoes does be
Left alone on the racing trail.
Both of us left alone as she
Blamed us for causing her to fail.
Called All Star shoes, we're advertised
That anytime and anywhere
We're fit for winners any sized,
And no matter the wear and tear.
She lost a race she could have won,
So we sit here in mid asphalt
Because she had a lousy run.
It's not us but she that has fault.

Uncertain future fills this pair
With an oversize of despair.