My Wellies
My Wellies
You would not recognise me today
My skin is olive when not tanned
My eyes are avocado
As God planned
You would not recognise me today
My head wrap keeps the cold away
In France they would sing and dance
And there would be no second chance
You would not recognise me today
My sense of humour kept at bay
Unless beneath my coat you see
My royal crown adorn Wellies !
Copyright © Judith Palmer | Year Posted 2010
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