Perfection? Meh.

AN ODE TO MY AVATAR TOES

Dear avatar toes - how I cherish thee.

You may not be perfect, but you’re just fine for me.

You’re tiny and wrinkled like a new born tyke.

And just like snowflakes, no two pairs are alike.

I don’t think that you’re ugly. You’re sort of adorable.

But to hear people talking, you’d think that you’re horrible.

I won’t trade you in for a shiny prim pair!

(Unlike I did for my eyes and my hair.)

In a world where everything’s rezzing and gray,

I’m not sure how anyone sees you anyway.

Do prim toes curl while you’re sharing a pose ball kiss?

If they didn’t, I think it’d be something I’d miss.

Do prim toes go to market? Do they run “Wee!” back home?

Are they loved enough for someone to write them a poem?

You might say I have too much time to sit and to think

Just because I have wondered if prim feet can stink.

:-P

*** If you happen to like sculpted prim feet, please see the humor in this and do not take offense.