an ode to a shoe

I once had a light brown shoe,

that kept me from feeling blue.

It was light as a feather …

… and in inclement weather,

I wish that I had two.

I’d play patty-cake with these pretty little brown numbers any day—Patti’s sensible wear for spring mud (my graphic designer).

Patti’s chair is one of those big blue good-for-your-back plastic air balls.

Have you seen the cartoon that says beneath the woman sitting on one?

GOOD REASON NOT TO SWALLOW BUBBLE GUM:)