Go-Go Boots

When I was very young

I had a pair of white “go-go” boots.

I vividly remember dancing in them in front of the house of the people who’s names I never knew.


In go-go boots

In someone’s front yard.

Free styling.

Why is this important?

It’s not.


But not important.

Go-Go Boots

And not an indication

Of who I was going to be.

We obviously know,