New Pair of Boots
the first pine cone
just kind of glanced out
from under my foot
as I did not catch
it square on
the next pine cone was
shattered through the spine
beneath my step
with a bone-crushing
crunch on rock
such is the satisfaction
of a new pair of boots
Copyright © Forrest Pasky | Year Posted 2017
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