Son's Socks

Shaped like balls under the couch
Piled high behind the nightstand
Son’s socks find a home elsewhere
Just not in closets

Written on:04/19/2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Daniel Avatar
April 23, 2017 at 9:47 AM
How true! a funny and great write, Sara:)
Krampe Avatar
April 19, 2017 at 5:34 PM
Love it! That is exactly how it is at my house
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