Shoo in…

My sole mate

is the only shoe I’ll ever need–

so I’ve tossed all others

over telephone lines

in swinging graffiti

without peroxide, or maybe a little, he

tingles me from

tippy tops to



invigorating most runs, he

under•stands my arch


and never pinches

even when I’m wearin’ green

or knot

(the lace)

he has no heel whatsoever,

but plenty of platform, he

is trendy as all get out

every every day, and

I do–

walking a crooked mile

to wear he is.


flats out


 ©Karen Robiscoe

daily prompt: soul mate

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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