Shoes Comments

Hi Annabel, for some reason this poem reminds me of my Dad, thank you for sharing.

The soles, late autumn leaves Gaping with holes Told of the pain and torture They had endured in his service Bearing his wandering soul.

Annabel, I dont know why but this poem makes me think of my father, who journeyed to the other side many years ago. But as a very young child I remember removing his shoes when he got home from work. thoughtful poem.