SOLE CRUSHING

I stepped on a bug

then I stepped on another,

maybe they were cousins,

or maybe brothers,

‘cause they two looked alike

from what I could see,

which if those bugs could talk,

they’d be sayin’ ‘bout my feet.

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(Photo: PaC)

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WHAT THE HEEL

Wherever I go
However I feel
My head spins like a wheel
‘Cause I got a heel.

Take my well rested feet
They both got a heel,
Or my new socks and shoes
That all got a heel.

My dog on each scampering paw’s
Got a heel
My friend’s horse’s happy hooves
All got a heel.

Lady Liberty’s big toe
Isn’t concealed,
But behind it in green,
She’s got a heel.

Mom’s heel has a spike
Dad’s spike’s got a heel,
And while I can’t walk on’em,
Both my hands got a heel.

Far from Africa’s horn
And Wrigley Field,
Jolly Louisiana’n’Italy
Both got a heel.

My golf clubs and ball gloves
All got a heel,
My brother’s ice skates
Got a heel made-a-steel.

So again I will say it,
This time with more zeal,
No matter how good I feel
I got a heel.

HEART SHAPED HEELS (Photo by PaC)

HEART SHAPED HEELS (Photo by PaC)