Slippers
By Kat A
Published 17 September 2015
At the point of my toe
There could fit a freshly-bloomed rose
Flexing and pointing all over again
Oh! I'm in so much pain
Stop trying to kill me, said my toes
As red as a rose!
Published 17 September 2015
At the point of my toe
There could fit a freshly-bloomed rose
Flexing and pointing all over again
Oh! I'm in so much pain
Stop trying to kill me, said my toes
As red as a rose!