Lost Sock

There once was a sock That was left at the laundromat His owner forgot to take it back and for a while in the dryer he sat Then someone else came and he tumbled again Then he was put in a bag and taken away he was soon taken out by a lady named Jane But matched none of her socks, with none he could play He was used to dust things by this lady named Jane When he got dirty he was thrown in a pile Then off to the laundromat he was taken again Where in the machine he spun for a while Then into the dryer he was thrown Spinning away without a care When the dryer stopped he felt static, unknown It was a surprise when Jane left him right there Then his owner came in and used the same dryer! It seemed once more he would have to roam He was taken out when temps got higher Then put in a bag and taken back home