Monday, September 27, 2010

Clothes Poetry

  I love my socks.
  I keep them in a special box.
  I wear a new pair everyday.
  They are stored away,
  In a very special box.

  I wear socks,
  With polka dots.
  Stripes and more.
  Socks galore!

  They hide undernaeth my shoe.
  Without my socks I couldn't make-do.
  They keep my feet warm,
  Even in a thunderstorm.

  I get a lot of socks for gifts.
  In the day it gives me a lift.
  Socks are everywhere.
  Even in a dragon's lair.

  So, I love socks,
  That's surely true.
  So now that you know why,
  How about you?
 

 
 
 

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