Running through a park,
Climbing on logs,
Splashing in a puddle,
Then I fell into a bog!
I was cruel to my feet,
Because they were cruel to me,
They gave me so much pain,
After a very hard day,
Now my feet,
They wandered far away,
I tell no lie,
They ran away from me,
Playing hide and seek,
I'm sorry, poor feet,
I really need you,
I have work today,
Oh dear;
My feet are ignoring me,
I don't blame them for being angry,
Feet, please, please,
Come back to me,
I'm late,
And my boss isn't very happy,
I may just get the sack!
About the Creator
Carol Ann Townend
I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.
My book Please Stay! is out now
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I'm a lady who loves writing, reading, music, singing, and life!
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