Ode to My Feet

Instead of writing Cross Country Recounts (boring!) we celebrated the terminal part of our vertebrate legs on which we stand and each wrote an "ode to our feet!"

Here is Jordan's rather odorous ode:

Ode to My Feet

by Jordan

My feet are growing

Out of their shoes

So they have to go commando

When I wake up in the mornings

They stink like diesel

The fungus on the bottom

Stinks out the whole world

The cracked toe nails

Look like they will break apart  

at any time.

and more...

AN ODE TO FEET

By Roslind

If your feet are dirty

don’t you dear come near

or else you will see them

in deep despair.

I only like feet

when they are clean and neat

so wash them and scrub them

to make a joyful beat.

My feet… my feet

are colourful and neat

so don’t think I’m lame

because I’m not that vain.

AN ODE TO MY FEET

By Anthony

My feet are so old and wise,

like a dog

They can be used to count

in maths

and other stuff like that

They can take you lots of

different places

like up hills,

around town

My feet can even

peddle my bike

and they can walk me

all around, all day

whenever I want

I hate my feet

by Grace

Oh, how I hate my feet

they are just disgusting

and smell horrible

toes are weird as well

they are like little branches

growing off your feet

-        weird.

why do we have to have feet

this shape?

they are very strange…

ugly and unattractive.

-        Ewwwww!

So I hate feet.