My Foot Hurts
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009

 

My foot hurts
When I tread on
I can't walk
I lie awake today

I can't sleep
Since my foot hurts
Drenched in missery
For an hour or two

I say my foot hurts!
If I may complain
It hurts when I move
A muscle but a migrain

My foot hurts
It's not all in my brain
But it's all on my brain
Right now