"The Sock Man"A Poem by Melinda McQueen
“The Sock Man”
There once lived an old man who took his own stand. He liked to collect socks, all different colors, in lots, in piles as high as they’d land.
People of the town would see him and frown. for he only came on Saturdays to purchase groceries of the same, and more socks in a bag which he drug around.
Though he felt their stares and heard whispered glares… dubbing him “The Sock Man”, he kept walking along; wearing a tattered coat, he remained strong, at their mocking, he no longer cared.
He knew he must have looked odd all the time, carrying a bag of socks. But it was the only thing which kept him going, and he liked knowing that his project would help a lot.
Then, the day came when “The Sock Man” displayed and gave away all the socks at the shelter around the block. His blessing was in seeing smiles upon every face.
Melinda McQueen Rodgers April 27, 2021 © 2021 Melinda McQueenReviews
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StatsAuthorMelinda McQueenTXAboutHello, I'm Melinda from Texas. I am a published author. I'm in a chair with Cerebral Palsy and writing is my outlet. I have found deep pleasure in writing poetry. Writing helps me express my emotion.. more..Writing
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