#Napowrimo
I’ve been told there’s a place
that missing socks go
but where it’s located on this blessed earth
heaven’s do i know
perhaps they’ve gone to that
magic space where the locks have no keys
so they’ve locked on to a pole by a sunny bench
and are sunning themselves with ease
or maybe they’re sharing space in a box
with those puzzle pieces long past
the one’s you’ve been looking out for an age
and when you find ’em will yell at last
They could be hiding in your bag of marbles
or with your seaside pebbles and rocks
but the left out one has now found a right
even if you’re wearing odd socks…..
The Inkwell 