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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Marion

Ha ha Greg, you are up there with the greatest sock verse poets...me!! ?...10 stars ?

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A Lonely Journey

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. 

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A Lonely Journey

You're welcome, Greg. 
You're a really good guy. I'm glad we became friends on here. 
M. 

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