Frozen Piggy Toes

Frozen Piggy Toes

 

Winter snows fall

Chilly winds blow hard

My toes are aching from the cold

My space heater stands on guard

Deep within my old bones

I feel a creaking there

The freezing digs down deep

In this smelly pair

No matter what I do

I cannot warm my toes

Chill bumps are arising

To my icy nose

No matter how many fuzzy socks I wear

Or how hot I stoke the fire

All ten toes are shaking

My situation’s dire

I feel my toes go numb

I feel the prickly pain

Frostbite’s burning freeze

In the freezing rain

My frozen little piggys

Cry wee wee it’s too chilly

What would Mama say

I’m freezing willy nilly

Oh how I wish for summer

In the hot blazing sun

I’ll stick my toes into the sand

And bake them one by one

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Salvatore Buttaci]

You are GOOD!

Sal

[Legion]

Hey, I thought I had a monopoly on piggy toes. Funny poem though. I don't like the cold either.