Sunday, 4 November 2012
They've taken my "Hungry and Homeless" sign.
I've nothing much left that I can call mine.
I've lost all my friends, and I've left all my roots -
But I have got a pair of designer boots!
(With thanks to Tess at Magpie Tales for the picture)
Posted by Frances Garrood at 20:38
Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)
Oh, I do love those boots!ReplyDelete
I so need those boots...ReplyDelete
Very expensive, though!Delete
When life hands you lemons ... be sure you are wearing those designer boots!ReplyDelete
Lemons and boots....all you need really!Delete
"Doth not Brutus bootless kneel?"ReplyDelete
Very funny, I really liked it! they are fabulous boots.ReplyDelete
Yes, they look quite modern, don't they?Delete
Boots are important!ReplyDelete
I LOVE boots! Not too bothered about shoes, though.Delete
You know I am a fan of her boots!ReplyDelete
I think we all are, Karen!Delete
Stout boots can carry you far. Great poem!ReplyDelete
I'm curious as to what the picture really represents.ReplyDelete
Me too, GB. How's New Zealand?ReplyDelete
What more does a woman need?ReplyDelete