Holey Sock
by June Nash
I’ve a hole in my sock though no one can see
Let’s keep it a secret between you and me
My foot, it rubs against the side of my shoe
Causing a blister, I don’t know what to do
I have no more money to by a new pair
Nor have I more mended pairs which I can wear
Just leave me alone, let me be by myself
I’ll wait all alone for the good fairy elf
He’ll repair my poor sock, or bring me some new
Until he comes knocking I’ll sit here and stew
June Nash 
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