Shoes - a poem

(Published in 'Moments in the Whirlwind', New Zealand Poetry Society,2009)

He came walking out
In a pair of bespoke shoes
And a suit so fine you could lay it on the Sunday table

Here comes trouble she thought
But she just stood in the road
In a red dress and high heels
Second hand but who could tell

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