my shoes
rest
all night
under my bed
tired
they stretch
and loosen
their laces
wide open
they fall asleep
and dream
of walking
they revisit
the places
they went to
during the day
and wake up
cheerful
relaxed
so soft
This beautiful poem connects perfectly to this issue’s fiction, “Good Enough.”
Ode to My Shoes
my shoes
rest
all night
under my bed
tired
they stretch
and loosen
their laces
wide open
they fall asleep
and dream
of walking
they revisit
the places
they went to
during the day
and wake up
cheerful
relaxed
so soft
From BELLYBUTTON OF THE MOON. Text Copyright ©2005 by Francisco X. Alarcón. Permission arranged with Children’s Book Press, an imprint of LEE & LOW BOOKS, Inc., New York, NY 10016. All rights not specifically granted herein are reserved.
This poem was originally published in the November 2019 issue.
1. READING THE POEM
2. ANALYZING THE POEM
3. WRITING