Poem -
OH TO MY SOCKS AND SLIPPERS
oh to my socks and slippers
with out you my feet would be so cold
I would miss my socks and slippers
there like family to me don't you see
ever night I take my socks to bed
I take then off and in the night
I wake up and look for my sock
and say there they are and say
hello socks in the morning I wake
put on my socks get out bed and look
for my slippers I find them and it is happy
reunion and feet are happy agin
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Ha ha Greg, you are up there with the greatest sock verse poets...me!! ?...10 stars ?
thank you Marion it was fun to write
Greg!
Wonderful tribute to, arguably, one of the smelliest pieces of laundry!
I think you have a wonderful, yet slightly deranged, connection(KIDDING!) with our favorite foot coverings.
This one's going to be tough to de feet!
Great job!
M.
Thank you Matthew
You're welcome, Greg.
You're a really good guy. I'm glad we became friends on here.
M.
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