Mr. Edgars Big Toe

There is a man i happened to know named Edgar Phillip J. Poe.

He walked out barefoot
into the snow and found
a rather large old toe.

He took it in and fed it hotdogs,
and biscuits,
and sausage and ham,
until it was stepped on by a very large ram.

He mourned for the toe his dearest of friends,
until his wounds did mend.

So heres the moral before you all go if you own a ram dont adopt a new toe.

by crim
posted on 12/31/1969