I pull my socks up!
they
fall
down.
I look at them and begin to frown.
I pull them up, and
They
fall
down
I pull them up again
They
fall
down
And so again I begin to frown.
I'm getting angry, getting mad.
MY SOCKS WON'T STAY UP! !
How very sad.
I need my socks upon my feet,
For they make my shoes look complete! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really clever, especially the paired exclamation points!