Six inches of snow predicts my toe,
then tells me to purchase fur boots.
I’m not one to argue,
after all my toe’s gone through,
with a message sent up from my roots.
Copyright owned by Jay Cool, Jan 2019
Inspiration taken from a reading of Robert Frost’s
Published by The Silly-Savvy Salopian
Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.
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More likely inspired by her ingrowing toe-nail!
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