Glass Slipper
I don't have a story filled with sass
Instead I will tell you of a shoe made of glass
How can a shoe be interesting?
It boggles the mind
Maybe it's the way the shoe was shined
Delicate and Fragile are the description of this thing
Why if this were a cartoon the sparkle would say ping
But only one foot can fit this treasure
And if you're that foot your reward is beyond measure
The slipper was given by a Fairy Godmother you see
Given to a girl her friends called Cinderelly
That little thing fit like a glove
As for her stepsisters?
Well they had to shove
That little shoe got her married to a prince
This I can tell you made her stepmother wince
Now I take my leave and do up my coat zipper
But remember the story I told you
About a little glass slipper