Socks on my toes, socks on my feet...
The life history of socks in my home put together as a poem. Enjoy.
Socks on our toes, socks covering our feet. Socks with our shoes, socks in our boots.
We curl our toes and hug our knees just because we love the feel of socks on our feet.
Ankle socks, knee high socks, toe socks, calf length socks, running socks, over the knee socks,
Socks, socks we love them all.
Bright ones, dull ones, striped ones, spotted ones,
socks, socks everywhere, we just love the feel of socks on our toes
Sometimes they drive me mad because they are everywhere,
socks on the bathroom floor, socks on the window sill, socks behind the sofa, socks in a messy pile not folded yet, socks under the bed, socks hidden from sight, missing pairs that are hard to find.
Socks, socks, no matter what we love them all, because they keep our feet snug and warm.
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