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…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
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…