A Riddle
I am who I am
I can tip toe through a
Dancing on Ice routine
While
Reaching for the stars
I might be the patent, keen, Steve, Asics or rocket dog
However
I have a sole that flatten the lawn
I suppose that’s my
A contribution
You smiled at me
The first time we met
Not to forget
Flamboyant Dexter threatening words
“I am going to retire
You
Unless you go with my
holiday attire”
Who am I?
Copyright © Annie Lander | Year Posted 2013
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