Baffroom Poetry wiff Cosmo – “Elebenty Raisins in my Shoe”

Elebenty Raisins in my Shoe

Elebenty raisins in my shoe,
to smush them down is what to do.
Are they food or are they poo?
It matters not, I say to you.

They feel like pebbles under my sock,
It slows down time to a slow tick-tock!
With every step the nuisance grows,
From my heels to the tips of my toes.

If they are food it’s gross to eat,
and if it’s poo … it’s on my feet!

Raisins are gross no matter what the kind
A more disappointing food you cannot find

So please remobe them from my shoe –
Or I dont know what I will do!

Oh wait, i dont wear shoes.  Neber mind.

dis Cosmo

11 replies
  1. River
    River says:

    Cosmo, I tink you deserb the politzer prize for poetry. I can tink ob nuthin mo impotent than to warn peoples of raisens in you shoe. You hab won my heart ♥♥

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  2. Kev Witt
    Kev Witt says:

    Oh Cosmo you eloquent, clever little angel. You are the peoples poet and I’m sure I can speak for everyone when I say we are all huge fans of your poetry. Keep it up you precious little man. I love you lots and lots ❤❤????????❤❤

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