FEET
by Scoutmaster Allen A Poem glorifying the pedal extremities. You need feet to stand up straight with, You need feet to kick your friends, You need feet to keep your socks on, And stop your legs from fraying at the ends. You need feet to stand on tippy-toe, Or to dance the hootchie-koo. Yes, the whole world needs feet for something, And I need feet to run away from you.
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