i spent one week in 'stonia
besides overeating also
relearning the basics
of fixing what's broken
and knitting anew
i made a sock, just one
with a very special mission
I'm looking for my Cinderelon
keep up with the times, folks!
I've given him enough time
I'm taking matters
onto my own feet
it's one huge sock
and there are two conditions
one - it has to fit
like a glove but it's a sock
two - he has to have one
i am looking for an equal
partnership of combined effort
showing up is half the race
and sometimes doorstep miles
come in yarn and sticks
or any other grand
useful gesture to keep me warm
worst case
the clock strikes midnight
he turns into a pumpkin
and i get soup