My Feet
I place my feet
up on the ground
I walk this earth
With out a sound.
The ground feels good
from the hot sun above.
Brought to you from
the good lord above.
My toe nails
painted hot pink
It look so cool
in this sand I sink.
The ocean is blue
as blue.
This is why I walk
with out my shoes.
Sea shells lay all around.
Look at the star fish
I have found.
As I relax in my
beach chair
and sleep.
I crack one eye open
to watch a oceans wave.
As God try to make
his sea behave.
Around and around
it goes.
Up and down the
water just knows.
I place my feet
Up on this ground
I slip on home
with out a sound.
Copyright © Sharlotte Newan | Year Posted 2023
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