
A shoe that didn’t fit I wore it anyway a pair too tight a pair too loose none just right. I was lucky, said they I just had a pair others had no shoes others had no privilege while I could choose. When I circled around the block there it stood equality: free shoes people went to war bullets flew. While I walked away on unsteady steps at the corner of street Equity stood plainly handed me my size, discreet. Hand-made just for me not everyone could discern the difference between equity and equality behind the smokescreen.
Written for Reena’s Xploration Challenge #271.

While I am unsure if I managed to do justice to the prompt, here is my rather simplistic take on it. I hope you enjoy it 💕
Thanks for reading 😄
I am afraid not yet equal ‘equity’ for ‘equality’. So, “wear a shoe that fits” is a practical approach, though we gotta fight for inequality. Thanks.
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Thank you 😄
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fight against inequality, I mean.
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What a beautiful metaphor running through the entire piece!
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Thank you ma’am for hosting 😄
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👍😊
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Free shoes … by Aboli Mane
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Very well written my friend
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Thank you ☺️
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You’re welcome
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ooooooooooooh those shoes ala henley frey
but not too many
cos imelda is why
dear
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Haha thanks 😄
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There is nothing simplistic about your poem. It explains it well and I am one who don’t get the difference 🤗
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Thank you 😄💕 I agree with you, as the concept of equity and equality can be hard to grasp.
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