Friday, June 4, 2010

Ode to My Socks

They aren't very pretty,
and they're falling apart.
The little leather reindeer are coming unsewn.
The colors don't go well together,
but fiver colors seldome do,
and the music box is
running
out of sound.
The little light for Rudolph's nose is
slowly
dying
out.
But every Christmas Eve,
no matter what,
I wear them quite faithfully -

My cute, little, musical socks.

1990

No comments:

Post a Comment