Kids Poems Features
My Father's Socks
My Father says he’s very hard Upon his socks and clothes; Most every night a hole peeps out In knees or heels or toes;
There’s something I don’t understand, And I would like to know. When the hole comes, where, I wonder, Does that bit of his sock go?
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