Camy Posted November 23, 2006 Report Share Posted November 23, 2006 Sock Monkey 2 by Camy My Sock Monkey's left me now I've found a real man he sits there in the corner plotting big sock monkey plans It was me and him for many years we loved so very much whenever he got crusty I'd wash him out post brunch He'd dry upon the line and when the day was done it was back inside to my bedroom for another night of fun He'd nod at all my dreams and whimper sweet harmonies he'd soothe the pangs of guilt I felt as I sailed the unknown seas But he's not keen on my beau I've seen him pout and glare If looks could kill my sweetheart would have fallen down the stairs --- I like TR's poem a lot, It's beautifully written, and poignant. Later in the day I was thinking about it and had a fit of the giggles. This was the result. I never had a Sock Monkey, and my Bear was a bit gruff. Link to comment
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