Ode to the Hole in My Shoe

While some may want to sew you up

I say that you're not big enough!

For right on my big toe you lay

I want you to know that you make my day

With edges frayed and smudges of soot

You're like a holy window for my inquiring foot

Forming from all the places I've been

A badge of survival through thick and thin

But due to an order I sincerely hate

The garbage can is your tragic fate.