That Foot Poem by Naveed Akram

That foot smacks my stomach with its food,
Often the drinking has been precise and grand.

That foot smells of the news of the world,
The dog has bitten and dissolved to find it.

That foot has other shoes of this united spirit,
One neighbor descends on your shop and living.

These feet provide a shelter for the young,
One has hazards of the very youth and tongue.

Poetry forces the legs and arms to obey and disobey,
From the feet there plays an enemy of the state.