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In my bare feet

It is was it is
A treat when I mow the lawn 
In my bare feet
Wet grass is the best....

Like being a boy again
Not having a care
Or looking back
For mothers polite stare...

Shoes take away feelings 
And socks only get wet
So bare feet are better
For getting green stains....

I'm not a rebel,
for not wearing shoes,
I just love feeling things
Between my big toes...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Date: 10/20/2010 10:52:00 AM
Good afternoon Randall. The weekend and half this week are gone and this is the first I have had a chance to read. Had so much drama in my life. Really feeling good reading poetry today. Glad yours was among them. Love, Carol
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