Seam by Seam
I choose my socks wisely
More than two drawers worth
These delightful toe-warmers correlate my mood;
Otherwise I’ll start the day off on the wrong foot
(No pun intended)
Yellow for the California sunshine-kiss
Or perhaps, gray to satisfy the unexpected, but welcomed rain
And if I’m going to my day-job?
Whites ones it is, to match my future physician’s coat
Or maybe?
A black pair with the single streak of white;
There really is a silver lining
Developed seam by seam
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