With many ados, a sonnet of review - an ode to my new shoes!

Pure Magic.

First I tried size 10 - a tad too small.

Next I tried 11 - a tad too big.

So I waited - six weeks - for size 10 1/2. A great fit - and it's worth it!

I am aligned, redesigned - it's as if my feet are wined and dined.

I navigate the dull, unforgiving, hardened, flat pavement of New York's concrete jungle, trudging my heavy daily burden, no valiance;

But I feel as on nature's ever-changing mountain slopes, perhaps a horizontal cliff with nuance, whimsical playing my balance.

With various soccer-injuries in ankles and knees,

My legs were telling me "Please, give us reprieves!" -

Now everything moves like freshly-greased, and I wheeze,

"Oh sheeze, it's the bee's knees!!" (that's not even a squeeze).

(If t'weren't advertising I'd tell you what they're called).

I gather, on the whole -

The secret's in the sole.