Big Toe Poems - Poems about Big Toe

They call me Big Toe he said. He was tall, broad shouldered, handsome. I looked at his shoes. They were enormous, probably to provide for the big toe. I wondered if it was both big toes or just one big toe. I thought it would be too personal to ask, So I kept my thoughts to myself. Glad to meet...

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We are all very hungry so let’s eat. Ready for some fresh red meat. I did not know you would go so low. You are after my big toe. We are all very hungry so let’s meet....

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Limerick: Once Big Chief Indian called Count Big Toe Once Big Chief Indian called Count Big Toe Always counting loud fingers and big toe Big toes said they worth: Two! Small toes wanted that Too! Cut big toes: Now called Big Chief Count No Toe! © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013...

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Have you ever wondered Why your big toe is big? Does it help with balance While doing the jig? Can you imagine If all toes were large? It would seem like walking On a very large barge Strange how everything Seems the right size Cause what if your arms Were as big as your thighs? Big toes are great For testing your bath Or counting to ten To help with...

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Written Gail DeBole in 1997 There once was a toe that was big and was helpful when dancing a jig. At times it was stubbed, and washed in a tub and, when young, spent some time in a crib. Note: Part of the Portrait Collection...

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as i walk and talk its on my feet as i stroll the beat began to feel weak down be low hurting is my BIG TOE...

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on my my feet i walk the beat where the wind blow there is a sore on MY BIG TOE...

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I am sick and tired of these shoes He kicks something, I always get a bruise The buggers are tight And they keep me outta sight I'll trip him up the next time his out on the booze...

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