Poem: Smelly Feet

Self Portrait
Digital Self Portrait, using SketchBookExpress

Smelly Feet

Smelly feet, runny nose

That’s how my story goes

Pollution blows through air

Wind and sun ruins hair

Too tight shoes on hot street

Achy feet ’round town path beat

Eyes burn, itchy tearing

Sinus drip, not clearing

Smelly feet, runny nose

That’s how my story goes

June Nash

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