Chuck's Poem by Elizabeth Turner

I stared down at my wonderful shoes,
now beat up but once new.

I thought of the time they'd spent on my feet,
Now marching along making the day's beat.

The times we had spent together now coming to mind,
and I hope we encounter new adventures in the following time.

These accessories for my feet represented the meaning's of life,
unique, fun, and living up to become a wife.

No pair can replace these which I wear now,
zebra print, tiger, or even cow.

Because these are my childhood,
represented the way they should.