Better Now Lefty?

BETTER NOW LEFTY?

Dear foot, you are as much a part of me as this thought.
I see our veins the doctor said were not of concern "at this stage".
I'm sorry for thinking you were ugly, now I need you, you are lovely.
Don't think of socks as hoods for kidnapped hostages kept in the dark
In a humid, sweltering basement,
Think of them as robes of armour and invisibility
So you can go everywhere without being seen.
And now forgive me, I have to talk to Righty.

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Photo: My left foot and leaf-dappled shadow in full summer heat