Bent

Bent knees if you please! They've always been this way. No doubt about it, I stagger along like a sailor in a storm! Far be it from me, I live too far from the sea. So, I have bent knees, The children do tease. I shiver and shake, Too much teasing, I can't take! I can get from point A to B, Without anyone teasing me! Finding my way, Can result in a little time. People offer to help me, Check to make sure I dine. Too much teasing you see, Can make me crabby! Then I hoped on a horse, All is not lost! I fit perfectly, No more teasing for me!