My SockA Poem by justice
My sock
caught a snag and a single thread unraveled. Without a thought, I pulled the strand And now, I am left with nothing but a pile of cotton I have a terrible habit of dragging my feet. © 2011 justiceAuthor's Note
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11 Reviews Added on February 5, 2011 Last Updated on February 9, 2011 Previous Versions AuthorjusticeOmaha, NEAboutI am an out of work, out of school, out of luck 21-year-old trying to make it in the world of writing. I am fairly new to sharing my work and I am just looking to improve myself. I welcome ALL critici.. more..Writing
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