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.