Sunday Shoes

[Rev. Kenneth R. Jenkins]

Inspired by Vanessa A. Jenkins


Can you walk a mile
In my Sunday shoes?
Go to places I've been long and wide
Or some places you'll pay your dues?

Can you wear my shoes?
That danced in God's praises
Cutting a step or two
Head reared back and voices raised high
Those old dusty Sunday shoes.

I walked placesfar as well as near
And back again to go anywhere
To any place I want to go from here
And then there again.

To marches long for freedom's cry
To Church on a dusty country road
To the fields where cotton grows high
In old dusty Sunday shoes.

Can you just walk in
These old dusty shoes?
Being foe or either friend
In those dusty shoes.

If Ihave to walk to hell and back
I would in these dusty old shoes
But I only walk to church in them in fact
These old dusty Sunday shoes.

I'll keep walking in them until
The Good Master calls me home
Hoping someone will someday fill
These old dusty Sunday shoes.

Written by Minister Kenneth R.Jenkins aka "K.C.Colt"
(C) 2007 K.C.Colt

[Rev. Kenneth R. Jenkins]

I posted this on a poetry site and gotten a lot of good responses from it and I would like your feed back please. Thanks the Author.