Ode to My Lonely Sock in the Laundry Basket

I know that this is not true to the Ode form, but I thought it was funny. Just a thing for amusement.

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Dear sock,

White top

and only slightly soiled bottom,

I found you under my bed

 whilst I was vacuuming.

Your brothers were already in the wash

and much past the point for you to join them.

So now you sit in the basket

by yourself

and I pity you in your loneliness.

I'll be a good parent

and give you some company tomorrow.