Isle Shoes

by Steven Craig



A little

White bag

That dates

From last July

When I was far away

And I found in it safe

The little things wrapped

That might make you smile

Your red rose heeled slippers

A green glass boot of perfume

The purple and lavendure pump

That deep red velvet heel with lace

The black feather intact and free

I found that little white bag

Hiding beheath a table red

The place I must have put it

To keep it safe from harm

And not loose it sad

And it waited for me

To find it again

To be taken

At last




Posted on 08/19/2007
Copyright © 2020 Steven Craig

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