Monday, November 2, 2015

My Socks Comments

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They disappear without a trace
When I get up to wash my face
I thought I knew where I had placed
Those wandering socks of mine
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Phil Soar
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Simone Inez Harriman 02 November 2015

That's a good question...where do they go? Loved your poem, Phil

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Paul Brookes 02 November 2015

Great poem an so funny thanks for brightening up my day

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