By Cheryl Mousseau
I’ve got my new shoes on.
I pull the ties snugly
Smiling toes
Under the smell of new leather
I have a spring in my step
Happy feet
Ready to begin the day.
I’ve got my new shoes on.
When I wrote this I was thinking about my new shoes that I was wearing. What does it feel like when you have new shoes?
I had an idea to continue writing another piece to this poem, 2nd day, 3rd day...
When do new shoes become old?
Are they still new after the first day?
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