Shoe Poems - Poems about Shoe

...The Road to No Where Dreams on the Baltimore Washington Parkway A winding road with lovely trees leads on to lands of empty dreams Seeking fulfillment in silver and gold 47 years, once young, ......Read More

...Before I even start, this is for some women, not all. If it don’t apply, let it fly, but if the shoe fit, don’t be mad. People, people, people, why has society implanted in the mind of women/wives......Read More

...Do not throw rocks You might hit a car Never hide in a box Unless Mom knows where you are Do not eat glue It'll make your tummy yucky Learn how to tie a shoe Throw out the rubber ducky......Read More

...A field day shoe fit for Mother Goose Fruitless effort squeezing figurative juice Pandora called triggering helter skelter to get loose necessitating Bullwinkle J. Moose to usher at yours t......Read More

...He sits up; alert His head turns sideways, I swear with a grin He slowly performs an extended stretch A furrowed brow; my best friend It's a pattern of behaviors A Pavlovian routine I've come ......Read More

...I go knowing exactly what I want I am particular in my liking Shoes must be comfortable to wear For both dancing and for hiking I know they say they flatter But stilettos are not my fave Let’......Read More

...The happily ever after... He searched the kingdom for a fortnight 'til all saddle sore and weary, With his eyes bloodshot and bleary, The prince arrived at the last door. He found two sisters, ......Read More

...At the ball... At this point in the tale, a happy ending should be pending, But readers now are more demanding, And so, I'll tweak a bit the plot. Cinderella made an entrance like aurora boreal......Read More

...I first noticed a change in Climate, When my shoes started to outlast their laces, Which I thought unusual at the time, As I had come to think of it as an unwritten law, Probably one of Murphy's,......Read More

...Once upon a time... Once upon a time, in France, a storyteller fella Wrote of a girl named Cinderella, Meant as a fairy tale romance. Her daddy died when she was young, and she was forced to sh......Read More

... By twilight, the west breeze sings a catchy tune, Pearl's fingers raved by stars and the roved moon. When you're down, I'll be there to hearten your day, If you're antsy, I'll ye......Read More

...Sitting here in this dark room Here we're all darkness rules There over by the shoe rack Is the reality clear and stark That I will never be loved Nor will I be gentle as a dove I've lost m......Read More

...Mounted on a Missouri mule, All my possessions in a sack. The scorching sun, oh so cruel, Sweat running down my back. On the way to Kansas City, To visit my older brother. Angry still, what a......Read More

...How worthless is he who paves violence: Is not he who bewilders the land of peace? With his thoughts, moulding it to corrupt the people; In the interest of satisfying himself. But I tell you: v......Read More

...How worthless is he who paves violence: Is not he who bewilders the land of peace? With his thoughts, moulding it to corrupt the people; In the interest of satisfying himself. But I tell you: v......Read More