Poem on dressing and outing

 Grabbing my suitcase


And dusting my boots 


I find I’m not a spec for a gaze


Without a beautiful shoe

Glancing at the mirror again


I thank Eminent shoes for its

 bloom









It’s making my outfit rule the

 day

And makes me a perfect cute

Wearing a slit gown with

golden jewels,


I need Italian leather for a

 smooth poise

With a perfect image on my

mirror, I say farewell.

And I move on to the day’s job

with a sure run,


I don’t need to take with me a

spare

Cos it’s comfy and airy, and

lovely and strong


Most durable, I sure could

 swear

Most beautiful and solid for

every tour

The kids are all dressed, but it’s not yet perfect

They need a shoe to do the magic

Eminent shoes keep staring, it’s solely the best

I’ll say it over again, it’s sure the 

perfect pick.

They run and play and my 

mind’s at rest

It’s made for any show, the 

perfect kit

A sore leg, no! can’t be its jest

It’s a perfect match, just keep it neat.

Now to end the story, it’s affordable 


Surprisingly made to every taste


“It can’t be the best!”  is a 

babble profane


So, get yours now in a perfect 

haste.

No itchy legs on the dinner table

Or sore limbs, if that’s the case


Reach out to Eminent on your 

wireless cable at 09039102668


Get the best from him and be 

my guest!

( Eminent shoes, Te Amo!)

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