They take me where
I wanna go
whether fast
or plodding slow
So short, so wide
six toes seem fair
tho' five each fated
still, people stare
I love my feet
fat tho' they be
I'm quite attached
to them you see
I take them here...
I take them there...
Or rather more,
they take me where
ever it is I
wish to travel
on roads of pitch,
of dust and gravel
When they hurt I
baby them well
Rare is the day
when e'er they smell
Sweet and honest
my sausage toes,
How I love them
fair like the rose
Now to bed I
put these cuties
snuggled up in
fuzzy booties
Goodnight good friends
Sleep well my dears
A new day dawns
tomorrow - Cheers
(2.17.06)
Esther Leclerc
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-fat-feet/