Boots Poems - Poems about Boots

Daylight breaks with a shout, I had no clue what the commotion was about, people were running to and fro and others were wondering which way to go. It’s like a monster was walking down...Read the rest...

Here’s to scrumptious nights. cats and boots and cats and boots We went clubbing last night, to recalibrate ourselves on the dance floor, where magic happens. cats and boots and cats and boots and cats and boots To focus on...Read the rest...

My boots, still burdened with the dust of Carpathian trails, Silently slip over the gleaming tiles of an urban temple, Where hipsters sip artisanal nectar on lazy Tuesday afternoons, Under the impassive gaze of a Bucharest wrapped in...Read the rest...

A pair of combat boots in black, Abandoned on the top Of the ramp right by the river Brought me to a sudden stop. Beside them was a khaki shirt, Its arms tied to the rail. Together they suggested That their owner...Read the rest...

Shelly always wore big boots when she walked pink bear He left his mark hither, yon, over here and under there His piles were huge, and gooey, and warm and smelly too. She never cleaned up the mess,...Read the rest...

I hear the boots of Krystallnacht marching in our streets Heil, Hitler… Heil, Sinwar… Heil, Hitler… Heil, Sinwar… I...Read the rest...

I used to jump from aeroplanes Naked With nothing But a parachute A prayer And a pair of Doc Marten boots I've landed in some strange places Once in a chair Once or twice in the mud A Woman once I said will you? She said...Read the rest...

A good pair of boots will always take you home to your roots...Read the rest...

My feet are killing me In case nobody knows The chill is real ...Read the rest...

Thigh high boots, Upon her golden, Dancer legs, How lovely, To, Adorn, Such beauties, To caress, And kiss, The shore, Of, Her heavenly, Thighs, Where nightingale hymns, Drift, To, Sigh, From what vistas, Did she gather, Your leathers, Exotic honey, Thigh high boots, Upon, a, lovely, Dancer, Depths of cabaret nights, Horizons, Of, Sensuous hems, You steady, Her loveliness, Her gallop, And sway, Elegant as candles, Sweet as margarita...Read the rest...

Turquoise boots with rosettes feeling snappy today Sassy, and sexy, as they prance dance your way Along with the ruffled short skirt we give a sashay Me and my owner, little Miss Debbie Lou Kay...Read the rest...

Fancy dancy unicorn friendly cowgirl boots Stomping tromping riding along on shoots With glitz and spritz and things that make me smile Kicking and tricking up things on this country mile I see you coming and I laugh at...Read the rest...

Marching to the call of war Settling a bitter score Friend meets foe on battlefield Neither side the will to yield Bullets fly and bombs explode Tanks traverse both hill and road Jets soon streak across the sky Countries watch as many...Read the rest...

Those red suede boots came splashing in With the pride of elephants, dangling fringe I got out of the way, my mouth to my chin Others were terrified, some did a cringe. Nancy Sinatra could not have done any...Read the rest...

At the wharf I donned the Wellington boots Of the fisher deceased, to trace my roots And see and feel what it was like at sea For my uncle a fishing devotee. The clammy boots were three sizes too...Read the rest...