A most forgetful young lady named Fox
Has a habit of losing her socks.
The good vicar Ron
Has more than one
And the bishop he wears her frocks!
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K Morris - Poet 
I didn’t expect that last line! 😆
I understand that the bishop’s wife didn’t expect to find her husband wearing Fox’s frocks either, Esther! The atmosphere in their home is, I understand somewhat frosty at present. I’m glad you enjoyed my poem.
An excellent twist at the last line.