Combat Boots
I used to love my combat boots.
In O.D. green I felt grassroots.
Sporty shorts and long straight hair
Any whistle got my glare.
My favorites, now, are boots’ offshoots!
© February 8, 2011
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
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