Clear Confusion A Poem Collection By Tori B.
My Shoe Colorful, Hard, Flimsy, That’s my shoe!
I don't know how to tie, My fingers don't know how To weave two strings about. There must be some magic involved To make a bow come out.
It always comes loose, These shoes are just ridiculous, It must be a ruse.
I run outside to play, but those silly laces, I trip on the ground and fall on my face, Now everyone is laughing at me, My shoes gave up on me, I guess, Oh dear!
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