At times I get the squeaky wheel shopping cart.
I don’t always know right away.
Then I do.
People snicker when I wobble past.
They snicker at my wobble.
I could go back and get another.
But I don’t.
When it’s my shoe that squeaks?
It’s usually only one.
I can’t get another.
It’s my shoe.
My left shoe.
My left shoe squeaks.
My Shoe - Jeff Raught ©2021