Upon the grass some brown boots lay
Where they were from I could not say
... a lonely pair of boots
Did someone treat them really rough
And find that they weren't tough enough
To handle all that hardy stuff?
...a gentle pair of boots
Or did they run away from home
And dream of deserts and frothing foam
And other places they might roam
...Adventurous old boots
I couldn't help but wonder why
They sat outside beneath the sky
And caught my eye as I went by
...That puzzling pair of boots
No comments:
Post a Comment