Author Edward Lear There was an old man whose repose, Consisted in warming his toes; When they said, " Are they done?" he answered, " What fun! Do you think I'm a'cooking my toes?" 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