The Stocking 10 Tuesday Dec 2013 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ Leave a comment I may be an adult, but I still love my stocking, To wake up without one would be truly shocking, It really isn’t Santa who delivers, I know, It is my partner, creeping, with a yo-ho-ho! Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...