Beware (shoes)
Beware
Beware the icy pavement
As your shoes, blues
Nights comin’ back with
Slippery slippers
On a waxy wooden floor
Beware the soggy garden
As your boots
May hang on to the roots
Kick away the rainy day
Sticky greens and muddy paths
Run away from Galway
Greedy shops and Guinness’ glass
Don’t slide in the staircase
Don’t fall when crossing the threshold
Don’t scream and shout
Be brave and stout
Your stockings get no holes
No blister on your bubbly toes
Go to the church with your clog
On a Sunday, there’ll be no fog
Veronika, 13/04/2008
Par akinorev31, Samedi 26 Avril 2008 à 01:06 GMT+2 dans Dikt -14- (article, RSS)
