a tired boot lies on the sill
hangs out its tongue like an old dhole
snores and twitches a dirty sole
with a dried-on daffodil
it dreams of untrodden routes
long forest walks, steep mountain trails
and how it tells bedtime tall tales
to gaped-in-awe puppy-boots
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2018
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Excellent post! Thank you for sharing!
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Thank you for reading! 😀
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Who knows lullabies for boots, It’s too noisy some evenings in this corridor! 😉
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Clomp clomp CLOMP! 😛
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Love the idea of those boots having so many tales to tell.
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Hee hee! The things we could learn! 😛
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