I’m Taking Off My Socks

I’m taking off my socks because I love fresh fruit.

It’s time to do some art, my toes are cooler now.

My back hurts and my nose is a bit stuffy,

but with the window open, I feel a slight breeze

between my little toes.

Because my socks are off.

Because I took off my socks.

And my socks are off.

Time for some fresh fruit...

 

© 2008 David Greg Harth

08.05.26.22:41:00@296NYC

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