Author Mother Goose As I was going to sell my eggs,I met a man with bandy legs;Bandy legs and crooked toes,I tripped up his heels and he fell on his nose. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments