socks

Where do you go
you escape everytime
you're not in the basket
and not on the line
Ive looked in the washer
and under the beds
I surely should see you
you're the brightest of reds
You always go missing
every washday I stress
im getting fed up now
Sock- don't be a pest
Where do you go to
it's the same every week
Upstairs and downstairs
its a red sock I seek
you're driving me mad now,
like I'm going insane
Theres nobody else here
so no one to blame
I'll find you eventually
as I always do
so next week I'll hunt
for another sock or two
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I love this Julie, I guess this is my favourite type of poetry as it is the type I prefer to write.
A lovely example of rhyme and humour.
John
Thankyou for your feedback, I appreciate it.
i love to write about the chores and trivialities of everyday life.
i will be sure to have a look at your work..
Thanks again John
?❤️?Julie