Tennis Shoes
Whenever they strolled on the court,
The phrase “Just do it” traced their tread
Eyes would immediately roll to see their signature checks
The pinnacle of design from soul to head
It is safe to say they had me in a hex
Adorned with ombre tones of blue and red
Its porous and breathable textile perplex
I assure you the time we had was savoured
Soon, textured souls became flat,
Fair fabric turned dark,
Bright checks became dull,
And, the once strong cords broke apart as if they were thread
They were duplicated many times but impossible to find
However long my search, discontinued is definitive
Even though they were used till disfiguration
Their stride was still much to sh-
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