A Hole in My Sole

I am a wearied wandering
  man
Still trying to stick to my 
  menu
I have worn out my brogue  
  shoes
Now, i have to pad the hole in 
  my sole
But i would rather have a hole in 
  my shoes
Than have a hole in my soul.

(Written 16th October, 2025)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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October 15, 2025 at 10:53 PM
Nice play on words!
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