LAUNDERING DAYA Poem by KelsmilesJust something fun I wrote while waiting for the laundry to get done lol.
LAUNDRY DAY
Water, suds, slashing get all that's dirty, clean Spinning, whirling in the tub, tossed heat, mmm, smells good. Bleach, bounce of so fresh
wind blowing, spread sheets, snapping pinned up lines.Keep it clean. Dogs yapping, kids gasping, Mom yells, "HEY!" Folded vestments, baskets braced, hips swaying, bank it away. Drawers tossed, socks lost Hanging objects in the closets. Bucks changing, investing coin release, quarterly. Breaking backs on laundry sacks. Once again, it's laundering day. WHEW! Kelle T. June 16, 2008 © 2008 KelsmilesAuthor's Note
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Added on June 22, 2008 AuthorKelsmilesNorth Central, OHAboutI appreciate any comments and helpful critique. I EMERGE, CHANGED I emerge as from a chrysalis, an old life of sorrow and pain, I would enter into a new life, I have everything to gain. I emerge I.. more..Writing
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