My Old Sneakers
My old sneakers look abused
that’s because they’ve really been used.
They’ve traveled are and traveled near
if you listen closely, many stories you’ll hear.
They’ve walked the roads, tracked thru grass
sometimes sloww and sometimes fast.
I’ll miss my friends when they’re thrown away
I hear them wish that they could stay.
Original poetry and art by Patricia Walter September 2006 ©… Read the rest