These are my old ones, can you tell they've been worn twice every day if not more??
The troublesome hole. :(
Rubber Boots: Old and New
Trudging out to see my goats
In the mud and morning dew
Sporting my good ole’ rubber boots
Just like I always do
I wear the black old things each day
And I hardly noticed at all
My boots with polka dots a plenty
Had gotten rather small
To top it off, in fact, it’s true
Besides their growing lack in size
Great big holes proved to be
My dear old boots demise
Though it was hard to face the truth
We headed to the store
The only thing that could be done
Was for me to find some more
As I was looking there on the shelf
I saw before my eyes
The cutest, shiniest boots of yellow
And guess what; they were my size!
So now as I go plunging through
The grass and mud and grime
No more dotted holey boots
Just nice, new, shiny ones this time!
©By: Allix Brunson 7/20/10
Thanks Allix!!!
The glorious new rubber boots!!!!!!!
I LOVE your new boots! And the poem is great; good job, y'all :D
ReplyDeleteI know what you mean about holes in the heel. I have a bunch! Very unpleasant when going into a pig barn or water, Eh?
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