The sock monster

Photo by Rachel Claire on Pexels.com
The sock monster

There's a monster in my house
Who picks at all the locks
Then, quiet as a mouse,
He helps himself to socks.

Single ones of course,
He never nicks a pair,
Which leaves me rather cross
And pulling out my hair.

I've evened up the score
With this stocking-eating toff,
-An appointment with a saw
To have a foot cut off.

34 Comments on “The sock monster

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: