On The Toes
Ode to Doctor Atkins
Ive just seen my feet for the first time in years
"Hello, little piggies," I bellow
They curl so sweetly and emanate a festive punky smell
That makes me come over all mellow
I count them, wiggle them, hear them squeal in delight
Hmm, is that my imagination or do they look kinda yellow?
And why is the nail on my big toe purple?
I'm a masochistic podophiliac fellow.
Contributors: | Less Beefy, F, Dassn't Say, Beefy, Kansas Sam, Karin, dok, . |
Poem finished: | 11th September 2003. |