Walkie Boots
New walkie boots I bought today
I need to test drive them in some way
up the hills and down the glens
over the mountains and back again.
Across the rivers or by the sea
Across the fields of cows and sheep
jumping mucky trofts and creeks
making sure the boots don't leak.
Walks the dog around the loch
no wet feet, no smelly socks
the walkie boots have done their job
kept my feet all snug and warm.
We survived the test today
we live to wander another day
my walkie boots are here to stay
they make my feet happy in every way.
Could sing that! It sounds so beautiful. With my voice, I'd have to be walking in some deserted spot though. You have a lovely ear for rhythm.
A very entertaining poem with superb rhyming, I really enjoyed this very well written poem!
Great poem, it'll take a couple of hundred miles to bed them in nicely (so that should be done by this weekend) . I got three pairs nicely bedded in and two new pairs as spares.
A fun poem for sure, up the hills and down the glynns, this poem walks the walk.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How cool! I hope you and your boots enjoy many great miles together. Did you see my poem, Blue Shoes?