My Poor Missing Sock

Just for fun a sonnet about an ordinary item.

Where have you gone my little piece of clothing?

Last time I saw you, it was under my bed.

Your probably in a dark and lonely corner, filled with self-loathing,

Wishing you had a life so that now you may be dead.

Although I have many more to take your place,

I loved you very much I hope you know.

I would imagine that now you would have a very sad face.

I don't know why you left. Where did you go?

Oh the way you warmed my feet with the greatest of ease.

Re-uniting with you safe and sound is what I hope.

If its because you were dirty then my apologies please.

I would have kept you clean, I even bought new soap!

I long for companionship, like a shepard without a flock.

I feel very sad without you, My Poor Missing Sock...

Author's Note

I just thought of this one for some comic relief. hope you enjoy!!

Reviews

[Laura Yida <3]

wow jasi this is really cute! :D

[Missouri Monster]

Bahaha, this is awesome! xD I feel your pain... Sorry for the loss. Hopefully you will be reunited again some day.

[Undying Glory]

yeah it is kind of funny. still quite sweet though. great

[prjctREdiscovery]

Very comically relieving! Wonderful poem, i know the feeling too well!