In my English class I had to write a poem, which is due tomorrow. >.> <p>Anyhow, we could pick whatever we wanted the poem to be about. So I wrote a poem about socks.

<br>I'd like to share this with y'all. I don't expect it to be good or nothin', just a little crazy. :p<p>================<br>
Socks<p>To be a sock, <br>Would truly rock. <br>Oh how I wish, <br>I were a sock. <p>I'd be cool, <br>I would rule, <br>All would fear me, <br>All alone, <br>Soon you shall see, <br>And the sock would own. <p>Open your eyes, <br>Hear my voice, <br>Echoing into the shadows. <br>The socks shall call. <p>Despair, <br>With whom shall spare, <br>The intense fury, <br>Of the angry sock. <p>The light of day, <br>Piercing the nightmare, <br>The socks shall emerge; <br>Victorious.<br>================<p>That's it. And yes, I'm going to turn THAT in for my assignment...

<br>Which will require my bringing a sock into class to represent the object I'm writing a poem about, then so be it! :p<p>A silly topic, but I couldn't resist... ^.^