Soles with Soul
Strewn across the floor
exactly as they landed
breathing a sigh of relief
sagging in relaxation
Fatigue gathers around seams
Tongues droop where once they stood alert
Previously eager and ready for the road
Wear and tear
love and partnership
life shared exploring and discovering
Colors once bright
dirt paths, cobblestone streets
rock walls, ship decks
When the parting comes,
It will be one determined by necessity
Over a function of physical growth or lack of use.
From the Front of the Fridge
I have a little feline friend.
His hair is sleek and wild.
He is always scratching and purring.
A beautiful wonderful cunning companion.
-An Exceptional 10 year old
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