A contemporary nonsense poem based on things children say…

The octopus goes around the white box

Spinning and whirling and stealing socks.

Mother always finds odd socks

Octopus… sock monster, he rocks! 

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  • pruelpo on Jan 29, 2012

    hehehe. I love this….

  • sheilanewton on Jan 29, 2012

    Oh – so it’s an octupus is it? Wait till I get my hands on him. He’s nicked a load of my socks too!

  • Ruby Hawk on Jan 29, 2012

    Isn’t it the truth? He’s a monster all right.

  • SharifaMcFarlane on Jan 29, 2012

    He’s busy everywhere.

  • lonelyplanet on Jan 30, 2012

    A fantastic share.

  • AliAhmad on Jan 30, 2012

    This is new thing for me…

  • LCM Linda on Jan 30, 2012

    Cute idea. An enjoyable read.

  • Kristie Claar on Feb 1, 2012

    I swear they really do eat socks!!!! Good work!

  • lucia anna on Feb 5, 2012

    Yes, good

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