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Shoeprints

from Shoeprints by Brad Kleiman

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Her wit is arid
Her comebacks are rapid
She's slender and tight in her jeans

Her eyes have a squint,
with lids painted mint
or some similar color of green

Her hair is volcanic
Her stare makes me panic,
though the same pertains to most

When she wears a dark face,
I leave open a space,
a place to thaw out her ghosts

She walks with meaning
No aimless careening
There's mission in every stride

She leaves shoeprint reminders
so that I may find her
Her sole-stamped path is my guide

Her hair is volcanic
Her stare makes me panic,
though the same pertains to most

When she wears a dark face,
I leave open a space,
a place to thaw out her ghosts

When she wears a dark face,
I leave open a space,
a place to thaw out her ghosts

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from Shoeprints, released June 15, 2021

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