WHOSE SHOES ARE
THESE?
Whose shoes
are these which have been left on my back porch? Perhaps they belong to the kind gentleman who
carried me home on his back after my car got stuck in the mud a mile down the
road. I wanted to invite him to stay
until the rain would stop falling and he could dry himself off, but he said he
needed to leave, just like the husband I once had who used to wear the same
kind of shoes, but he's buried with them on. Could they be a sign that
someone will return one day to claim them?
