I Cannot See My Feet No More

Chel Owens

I cannot see my feet no more;
I think they’re down there, on that floor
-Which also rests beyond my view
And holds those ‘lusive things called ‘shoes’-
…And more than bumbling me can know;
I oomph and eeek on stumbling toe.

It ’tisn’t fair, I amble, sigh;
Lamenting loss of pedi-sight.
That, as my motivation stops,
As belly button pokes and pops,
That I can’t see feet, floor or toe —
‘Cause I just dropped some cookie dough.

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©2021 Chel Owens

Heeeere’s Chel, out loud!

*I’ll post the results of the A Mused Poetry Contest tomorrow. Go ahead and enter if you haven’t yet; the judge clearly hasn’t had time to look at all the entries!*

40 thoughts on “I Cannot See My Feet No More”

  6. Sit down. put your feet up and let all those boys wait on you…apart from losing sight of the feet, I hope all is well 🙂 The plus side… it gives you time to ponder on the letter I…just saying before I duck Hugs x

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