The Missing SocksA Poem by rc16 Where do all those pesky socks disappear to when doing the laundry? The Missing Socks I couldn't help but see that I put 10 socks in but out came only 3. The dryer was empty and so was my heart, that my 5 pairs of socks had all grown apart.
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Added on February 16, 2017 Last Updated on February 16, 2017 Tags: laundry, shel silverstein, poem, childrens poem, funny poem, children, missing socks, a light in the attic, falling up, where the sidewalk ends, the giving tree Author |
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