I got a pebble in my shoe
Don’t know what I’m gonna do
My tootsie cannot take the pain
My tender toes will go insane
It ouches every step I take
I cannot move, for goodness sake
Now I’m gonna sit a spell
And think of ways my pain to quell:
I could wait till it’s not sore
I could crawl forevermore
I could sit and never rise
I could fill the world with cries
I could look on the computer
I could hire a troubleshooter
I could call my family doctor
I could buy a helicopter
I could moan and wail and beg
I could amputate my leg
I just thought what I should do:
I could just remove my shoe
And pour that pebble on the floor…
Now my foot don’t hurt no more
Richard W. Bray
Tags: Children's Literature, children’s poetry, drastic measure, Humor, humorous poetry, pebble in my shoe, Poetry