Pink Toes with Daisies

Clasping a rifle to you chest

is just a joke, or a jest

when you know that in you boot

pink toes with daisies are lookin cute.

It's hard to want to go out and whip 'em

after a full spa pedicure, sippin

a cup of relaxing Darjeeling

Oh what a peaceful feeling!

Looking down, see them wiggle,

remembering how it tickled, giggle.

You felt like a Queen in the chair,

a subject at your feet right there.

How can you go from that to camo,

queenly throne to haulin ammo?

The mind will not make that shift,

tell the Prez to heal the rift.

If he needs a little assistance,

believing in mutual coexistence.

Take him to your favorite toe palace

after a pedicure he won't be so callous.

For in the magic of a pedicurist hands

is the secret to peace across all lands.

It is easy to feel friendly and get acquainted,

when your feet are being tickled. and 

toes are painted.

© 2009Tamera Dobbins