I rub my bunions with onions
Cause you see they are pretty sore
I rub my bunions with onions
Cause it's all been done before
I've seen my sister do it
I thought it very strange
Why rub your feet with onions
Does it keep away the mange?
It's supposed to help the swelling
She patiently explained
I haven't lost my marbles
And my head is not deranged
So I rub my feet with onions
Cause I took my sisters cue
And when my bunions give me hell
I know just what to do
You may think I have lost it
You may think I'm rather mad
But rubbing my feet with onions
Has started a strange new fad.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is quite a nice little piece of poetry, well written Jannpoet