Thursday, April 11, 2013

the case of the missing sock!!!!!!

wherefore art thou my sock?
my drawer has no lock

they don't go bump in the night....
they just go missing

how can it be?
should i stay awake and listen?

stomp stomp stomp
i'm lifted from my sleep

and find myself half on
a sleepwalking man's feet

as a pair we leave my room
but i come back alone....

my mate has been left
somewhere on his own...

(-: Rhoda :-)

1 comment:

  1. I swear there's a hole in the space-time continuum - a wormhole into the sockiverse. Probably just near the peniverse...