Italian Shoes

cupped your feet

and carried you,

here,

to this sorry space:

2 empty shoes

lying on my floor,

worn by a ghost:

you, whose flesh

I'll feel no longer;

your absence

grows stronger

as I look at

your shoes;

and one day,

far from now,

all I'll have

to remember

are the shoes

you forgot

when you walked out.

A Poem by Huw Edwards, the well-known author of the book Drag 17

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