Treasure Island

Irka Nesladkaya

(January 14,1987 / Nykolayev, Ukraine)

Потёртые кроссовки


Шагают по улице:
Шпильки, стилеты, и сапожки
Шагают в них длинные, кокетливые ножки.

И я иду по улице,
В любимых своих потёртых кроссовках шагаю,
Никому не завидую и не подражаю.

В кроссовках я гораздо дальше их пройду,
Аккуратно обойду обшарпанные обочины и ямы,
И ноги, при этом, не сломаю.

Submitted: Thursday, October 10, 2013
Edited: Sunday, October 13, 2013

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