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SOCK IT TO ME

  • Writer: Clarke Wallace
    Clarke Wallace
  • Sep 13, 2024
  • 1 min read

You can't go sockless throughout the whole year, at least where I live.                         

  My socks came off back in mid-June.   

I couldn’t wait to shove my bare feet down into my comfy  canvas  runners.

Sneakers, or whatever.

 Lace ‘em up not too tight yet loose  enough not

to cramp your feet when walking or running about.

    Mid-September is upon us. Time to pull out

those socks from wherever you put them last spring.

 Autumn nights are cooler now.  At least where  we live.                                                                                                                                

Writer’s Comment: What could be more heart-warming than watching the leaves soon turn to bright reds and yellows.  

Can I wait? Why not?

 
 
 

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