Jim Jams
Scuff your feet, snap your fingers
wink and blink your eyes
clear your throat, bob your head
shift from side to side
Pace, pace, back and forth,
wipe and swipe your nose
sniff, sniff, scratch, scratch
rock up on your toes
Wring your hands, click your tongue
whistle through your teeth
hunch your shoulders, pop your gum
you're giving me the creeps
Perhaps you're not aware,
these are not the norm;
It's giving me the jitters
just watching you perform!
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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