another disappointing poem

The future is what we make it Paul, regardless of circumstance. And, yes, there will always be socks. . .in most cases, missing their mate.

not so sure, I think the future is just
what happens to us    ..  

The future is always uncertain so best not concern yourself with it or those damned socks,

but things smell rather off        ..

Great write, Paul. Appreciate you.

Damian