Christina I know now why you triggered the poem about shoes, It was because
of this verse. This feels weird and uncanny as the memory of feet and shoes
are imprinted on not only myself but other members of my family. A very
meaningful and memorable poem. SallyJ
>From: Ryfkah * <[log in to unmask]>
>Reply-To: The Pennine Poetry Works <[log in to unmask]>
>To: [log in to unmask]
>Subject: Re: Feet - second draft
>Date: Mon, 17 Feb 2003 17:22:46 EST
>
>In a message dated 02.17.03 12:36:56 PM, [log in to unmask] writes:
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> Sometimes feet are all that's left - the shoes
> in all styles and sizes, old or new,
> are the last witnesses of daily life
> or the final visible act of love.
> >>
>
>Ah so true. Good re-envisioning.
>
>kol tuv, Ryfkah
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