"Who would wear sun dials on their feet?
As telltale a sign as a cloven hoof!
That old devil reminding us
How short our own time is,
And every time we check our footing,
There the shadow would foretell
Some destiny, some strange heaven,
Or hell, awaiting!"

"No, Grand-ma-maa, you asked what kind of shoes those are,
And I told you, 'sandals.'"

-jenn