The Poetry Stretch this week is “shoes”.
who needs shoes
afternoon walk barefoot
toes grab sand
as tide ebbs
crab scuttles ahead sideways
sole exploration
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I would love to have a little bit of beach sand in my backyard just so I could stand in it and quish my toes all around anytime I like. Alas, the neighborhood cats would no doubt find another use for it.
I love this, especially the toes grabbing the sand. I really dislike shoes and sock immensely!
Every now and then, I’d love to have a beach to walk on barefoot…
Barefoot in the sand, just perfect!