Left Shoes

I’ve noticed shoes on sidewalks near the street –
a pair or more for passersby to take –
admired pairs on wires flung in neat
array that maybe advertisements make
(for parties? drugs? a way to night-compete?).
But last week on a stroll, the sight keepsake
was solo footwear – men’s – two different shoes
and blocks apart. I wonder why and whose?

This entry was posted in Neighborhood, Poetry and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a comment