My Sexy Cork Shoes From the 70s
It is 1970, spring, and I am dazzling.
Wearing my favorite white and red zigzag dress.
I know I look amazing.
My shoes are to die for; large heels made of cork.
Sculpted with a pretty design that shows clear through
My hair is flippish today, shoulder length.
I feel sexy, pretty, cute.
Sixteen concrete steps are taking me up into my workplace.
I wonder who is noticing how adorable I am.
I take a step and ouch! Fall off both heels at the same time
My favorite shoes just went from best to most hated.
In one swoop.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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