Her Patent Leather Flat

Her patent leather flat

Shakes the subway floor

With anger, excitement,

Boredom, or nerves.

I wouldn’t know, because

We silently, simply sit.

I try to read, but

Instead of words,

I see the shine and

Feel the tap

of her patent leather flat.


2 thoughts on “Her Patent Leather Flat

  1. Nice poem Kate!!Im following and enjoying your blog.Your sparkling personality comes through in your writing loud and clear! We are all thinking of you back in the states.Stay safe. Scott Cochran. P.S. I know Erin really misses you.

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