Disclaimer:
I don't own the shoes mentioned in this poem; I'm not making any money from my verse.
BAY CITY DUET
by: e-pony
Life is a
dance on blue-sneakered feet,
The changing rhythms of the street,
The driving pulse of sex,
And the steady beat
At friendship's heart.
Life is part
Of a complex symphony,
Played upon an ever-shifting stage;
A contrapuntal score
Of hope and rage,
Of love and war,
Tuned to passion's key
And noted on fate's page;
A wandering descant
From start to end
Anchored by a melody
Written by a friend.
END