They make a fashion statement,
So darn adorable.
Spots, or dots, or flattened spheres,
On me they're horrible.
Darling and dainty on a dress or shoe.
Or the backs of baby deer.
Attention grabbing that's for sure,
For me, that's bad I fear.
In most cases I sure love them,
They're cute, those polka dots.
But not when you're covered in them:
I've got the chicken pox!