Red Converse Poem by Michael Moorcroft
Red Converse
They were bright red,
But two sizes too small,
A gift from a friend,
That my Father now has.
Found the other day,
And I made them fit,
My toes were crippled,
My heels crushed.
But hey they looked good,
They were bright red.
© Michael Moorcroft July 28th 2009
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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4/26/2024 1:32:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
ahhhh, vanity! So, they look good, but converse-ly, they hurt like heck! -chuck