Big Feet
Wet mud squirting up through my toes,
Splashing the puddle up to my nose
Huge Feet
Standing on one foot, posed like a tree.
Nobody balances better than me
Fleet Feet
Muddy footprints across the kitchen floor
Here comes Mom, and I’m out the door
Giant Feet
Stepping so wide and striding so tall,
Ants and bugs, I can smash `em all.
Super Feet
I am the queen of the skippers and the trippers,
So who needs those tiny glass slippers?
My Feet
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