Walked away and forgot its shoes,
leathered shoes screaming,” What the hell am I to do?
I have no feet to move!”
Feet left cool kicks,
like on a pc - disappearing tool-tips.
Brown and tan a cow’s hide,
leather shoes was the result of a cow’s chide.
Rubber soles stationary, like blubber goals,
too fat to go,
so the show never goes on the road.
Creased and weathered-soon,
these shoes are not leaving the house,
like the time jail housed Reese Witherspoon!