Wendy Cope

The sorrow of socks Some socks are loners – They can’t live in pairs. On washdays they’ve shown us They want to be loners They puzzle their owners, They hide in dark lairs. Some socks are loners – They won’t live in pairs.

The sorrow of socks

Some socks are loners –
They can’t live in pairs.
On washdays they’ve shown us
They want to be loners
They puzzle their owners,
They hide in dark lairs.
Some socks are loners –
They won’t live in pairs.

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