Nail Polish

I am nail polish in tiny jar
and I resent the lack of room.
The brush takes up too much space.
I hope I'm used up soon.

My name is "Crimson" on jar front,
and I feel I'm sexy doll.
My owner slaps me on her toes
when she goes off for a run.

I like the view I have on them,
giving ten eyes on the beach.
I sure have fun when I'm on nails...
She finds it hard to reach!

Mainly I sit here in the jar
waiting for my turn.
I'm better than ALL the colours here.
MOVE OFF "Jade" or "Forest Fern"!





3/6/2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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