it wasn't meant to be
you knocked me off like socks on rocks
snuffled up and dribbled off
my stripy green and yellow socks
your mismatched blue pink flowered socks
the socks knocked off and into the rain
lumpy and all mish-mash there
to stain my water-coloured soul
with lumpy running coloured pink
blue green and yellow stripy ink
and throw them down into the hole
taking with it part of my soul
where we put bad memories and old socks
throw them down and close the box
and look on up into the light
and find new socks..................................









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