Sticky Feet

I wish I had sticky feet.
I’d walk right up a wall.
Or better yet, a building,
One that’s really tall.

I’d stop at every window
To chat or say hello.
People on the ground
Would think it’s quite a show!

My parents would be so proud
To have a sticky-footed boy.
Kids would all ask Santa
For a sticky-footed boy toy.

I’m sure you’re just like me,
You think it would be neat,
If you could be that special kid
With super sticky feet.

Bruce Larkin