About those missing socks ...
Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 10:34 am
A suburban crime
Leonie Parker © Sept 09
A funny thing happens in this land of ours,
not sure if it happens elsewhere.
A gang of one legged thieves covertly scours
the suburbs for our underwear.
They only take one sock they don’t need the two
so they leave us with nary a pair,
but lately they’ve branched out, they’re trying to do
something else, now it’s teaspoons they snare.
My teaspoons go missing I lose one a day
and I have no idea where they’ve gone.
It could be those one legged thieves, but I’ll say
now I’m thinking I had it all wrong.
Remember that funny old nursery rhyme
about cows jumping over the moon?
We all thought the dish had committed the crime,
but the sock ran away with the spoon.
Leonie Parker © Sept 09
A funny thing happens in this land of ours,
not sure if it happens elsewhere.
A gang of one legged thieves covertly scours
the suburbs for our underwear.
They only take one sock they don’t need the two
so they leave us with nary a pair,
but lately they’ve branched out, they’re trying to do
something else, now it’s teaspoons they snare.
My teaspoons go missing I lose one a day
and I have no idea where they’ve gone.
It could be those one legged thieves, but I’ll say
now I’m thinking I had it all wrong.
Remember that funny old nursery rhyme
about cows jumping over the moon?
We all thought the dish had committed the crime,
but the sock ran away with the spoon.