The Shoe

Arriving home a strange plateau
Met my weary eyes
A single shoe laid out for show
In a large men’s size
It took centre stage in my garden green
I wondered if the owner screamed
As dogs 1 and 2 ripped off his shoe


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I write because I have to. It is a compulsion. I do it to vent, to laugh and to remember. I blog because it has been so long since I had to write with a pen that my hand would go into cramp if I tried to write a journal.

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