One Of My Betters

A man who is clearly one of my betters stops to have his feet kiss-respected on the suburban street corner. I kiss his white shoes and admire his white socks.

A much better man than me approaches me in the suburban street

He stops to look down on me - both literally and figuratively

Then, without saying a word, he imposes his manly foot on my menial mouth. I kiss it.

And the other one!

I admire the man's white SOCK as I taste his white SHOE

These are the SHOES and SOCKS of a GREAT Man - of a MUCH BETTER MAN than me!

I humbly study the FANCY STITCHING in the MAN'S WHITE SOCK...

...as I TASTE and SMELL his WHITE SHOELEATHER!

SHOES and SOCKS - my humble daily business!

I am fit only to kiss the FEET of passers-by

The man swiftly moves on

I bow my humble head in SHAME behind his SUPERIOR SHOES and SOCKS!


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