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Ode To New White Socks

Cotton fields White to harvest Untouched by red clay Trash, sediment Banked white snow Fluffy Not visited By neighborhood dogs Right out of the pack The scent of clean, Soft cotton Dry and warm Slip one on, then two Encapsulate the feet Like clean silver fog Coats each tree Ten hours later There's dirt, stink Old shoe leather stains Then tossed into hamper No longer new No longer clean No longer white Just dirty old socks
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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De Beaulieu Avatar
April 16, 2018 at 5:40 PM
Sara hello, white socks are hard to keep clean. Wear them once and they need a wash. Have a nice evening my friend.
Pett Avatar
April 1, 2018 at 8:31 AM
Brilliant ode Sara, any color but white, only black for me, eliminates odd sock syndrome lol, well written. :))
Horne Avatar
March 31, 2018 at 2:41 PM
Had a chuckle at this, my friend - thank you, so glad you liked the poem for your contest
Krutsinger Avatar
March 27, 2018 at 9:26 PM
What an honest ode; I have never tried one, but I truly like the rhythm in it, and think one day I might try an ode. It's amazing to me too how soon we lose one and it's usually the ones that are the least stained that disappear into the magic washer cave never to return.
Cunningham Avatar
March 20, 2018 at 3:24 PM
You might as well buy grey because after a couple of washes they will be lol. Tom
Kendrick Avatar
March 20, 2018 at 4:11 PM
Tom, I wish gray was the only color that is on there after a few washings. I have to get white so I can use bleach because of athletes' foot fungus. Colored socks would be a solution for sure. Thanks for dropping by. Sara
Allison Avatar
March 20, 2018 at 12:56 PM
I know one thing for sure, white socks don't stay white for very long lol:-) hugs jan xx
Kendrick Avatar
March 20, 2018 at 3:12 PM
Jan, Got that one correct. Thanks for dropping by. With my grandson the stinky feet are horrible. Sara
Michael Avatar
March 20, 2018 at 9:48 AM
Only the shoes to blame...Nice imagery...Enjoyed it...All the best Sara
Kendrick Avatar
March 20, 2018 at 10:29 AM
Michael, Well, I don't know about that. LOL..New shoes would help to go with new socks but some people can get socks very dirty without any shoes on..LOL..Sara
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