Gardening Thoughts
Is there a human being among
us
That has not harvested some
fresh toe fungus?
I think of how my feet might
look
If I scrub them clean (all crack and nook).
I could be proud of my
sparkling toes,
Except for the corns that
grow in rows.
I pray my foot-shame soon
will pass,
And hide them in the soft
crabgrass.
The grass is cool, and
doesn’t judge
My nails that look like
rancid fudge.
I’ll stop for now, I get the
hint…
Don’t start me on my
belly-lint.
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orn b.
26 June 2018
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