Neat Feet. Comical poem number

 I have two feet

I have ten toes

And everywhere I go

They go

I've two big toes

Six un-named, dinky

Two babies outside

Both called pinky

Busy all day

Running and walking

Unlike my mouth

They do no talking

Important work

But sleep at night

When I lookk down

They're in my sight

Unlike fingers

They wear no rings

But wear out shoes

Cute socks, for bling

To match my suits

I wear smart boots

They. too, look neat

Though hiding my important feet.

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