I do not paint my fingernails,
Too short-lived, I suppose;
But I’d feel strange without some color
Shining on my toes.
I polish them all year, although
By socks they’re often hidden.
If any folks objected, why,
They’d just be overridden.
I stick to several colors –
I’m not up for blue or yellow –
My toes enjoy attention,
But there is no need to bellow.
Now that sandal season’s here
It really is a treat
To glance and see the cheerful hues
Provided by my feet.
Friday, June 11, 2010
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