Today Poetry Is
a worn pair of topsiders
welcoming familar feet,
topsiders whose laces
never come untied, whose
yellowed soles keep my
grip steady on wet floors
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a worn pair of topsiders
welcoming familar feet,
topsiders whose laces
never come untied, whose
yellowed soles keep my
grip steady on wet floors
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“Topsiders whose laces/never come untied” is such a direct way to relate that feeling. Great image!
This is a really special one, Kris – right on target