These Old Shoes – hour 6

These old shoes they’ve felt the road a cobbled path the cold winds blowed afore and aft on a bridge I once trode.   A scuff here and there from a trip down some stairs and a hole in the sole tells how long I…

#21 Shuck the Shoes

My bunions are gifts from my dad – they stay there’s no magic pill that can whisk them away but they make it hard to fit into shoes that are pointy or narrow or give me the blues. My flat feet are gifts from my children –…