By Lisa Huddleston
Sometimes puddles are deeper
Than they appear
They cover your ankles
Seep into your shoes
Sometimes cold and icy
Sometimes murky and warm
And before you can pull your foot out
You’re in over your head
By Lisa Huddleston
Sometimes puddles are deeper
Than they appear
They cover your ankles
Seep into your shoes
Sometimes cold and icy
Sometimes murky and warm
And before you can pull your foot out
You’re in over your head