richm | Where are my socks! | |
richm | I just had them on, | |
jadudm | Perhaps I used them as airliner wheel chocks? | |
burr | my mother is a fish. | |
richm | and really quite a dish, | |
joe | miscelleanous | |
dwc | my Sorrow is Drowned in creamy tarantula Butter. i Weep! | |
Jeff S. | My feet are warmed by the presence of my tears | |
Jeff S. | And yet my heart longs for the warmth of my woolen delights | |
friedlk | I'll give you a potch in tuchais!! | |
Glenn | Pero...medias medias donde estais? | |
mel | after long road and green grass, I might just buy a new pair | |
jadudm | wiggle on the froad of snarglebid yarn. Feck! Feck! | |
Jeff S. | Forsooth the yarn has left me | |
Jeff S. | And so I walk | |
Jeff S. | Alone in my naked footedness | |
Arrey | Where do I go from here | |
richm | nowhere, this poem is done. |
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