How Beautiful

I am usually quite verbose. If you see a short, free verse poem, it means I'm pretty much out of ideas for the day.  Yep. Sorry.


Feet: they are ugly.
Toenails veins calluses
All dirt and grime
And a weird sort of shape too.
Feet are simply not attractive.
But the feet of someone you love
The feet of someone who has given you something
unimaginably precious:
They are beautiful
How beautiful.



I bet you no longer recognize "feet" as a real word. feet feet feet feet feet feet feet feet feet feet feet.