Snow boots

[searingedrock]

I’ve got them handy and they, lined with fur inside, make love to my feet.

When walking I squelch them against the snow spitefully and test the ice to see

How good my boots can be.

And when I slip, a bit, my faith

In my indefatigable boots

suffers just a little, but then I am always

stomping things until I crush them.