Condition Of Feet Poem by JohnPeter Creighton

Condition Of Feet



(After Poet, Goes On An Nocturnal Ramble- Monday March 31)


My feet are FUNKY
but anything _not_ fresh;
couple of spots where the corns
done soaked in cold rain,
then sweated all day as I continued
perambulations,
look like chillblains
or some weird albino mildew
might have set in & festered.

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