Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Bare feet Rocked

Barefeet rocked,
what a rebel, left the house without shoes and socks.

Still thinking civil thoughts,
but today goes an adventurous trot.

Navigating sharp points and jagged edges,
like a wise elder with cracked lips  and confesses.

Born in the late 90’s, so don’t know who Judge Dredd-is.

Young toes, near a body of water, where river flows.
Pretty calf, not eating beef, so no Sloppy Joes.

A vegan, soy speakin’ edamame,
so fine, can you put-it-on-me.
Like a farmer does to the ground - far-mang.


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