I wonder why
we ignore feet
except for those
who have a
thing for them
maybe they make
up the slack
back to feet
down there doing
their jobs a
pair of flippers
and skates holding
us up like
a great foundation
all but forgotten
those dogs are
until they can’t
then come the
wishes of just
one more dance
one more walk
around the promenade
one more feeling
of wet grass