My Lucky Boots
By Aidan D
Published 17 September 2014
They are as scaley as a snake’s skin
As light as an empty stomach
As fast as a cheetah running a 100m sprint.
The bright green and yellow scoring the winning goal.
It feels like fire warming your feet.
Put me on, I’ll give you Luck! Luck! Luck!.
The taste of victory like my Nonna’s lasagna
The feeling of luck when you win the cup.
You may just look like boots, but to me you're my steps to triumph.
That’s why you’re my special object.