The Sock (A Poem)
By Steve West
@zebra2222 (5268)
United States
September 26, 2016 6:29am CST
One black sock,
Missing his double.
One black sock,
In for lots of trouble.
Where did the other sock go?
I don't know.
Did it suddenly disappear?
Is it on a chandelier?
Is it in my doggy's mouth?
Is it a bed for a mouse?
Where is that errant sock?
I wish that I knew.
Meanwhile, my one foot
Is catching the flue.
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3 responses
@Happy2BeMe (99353)
• Canada
26 Sep 16
We can all relate to these poems about missing socks! lol
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@responsiveme (22923)
• India
26 Sep 16
A single sock is of no use
Whether blue or black or puce
So unless you find its double
You are in quite some trouble
And if the errant sock eludes you
Theres just one thing for you to do
Go and get another pair
unless you prefer your feet to be bare
Good luck with your search
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