Laundry Day by Lady Dragonwyck

		Author Name: LadyDragonwyck	9 Comments
		Date Added: July 28, 2010 10:07:41	Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Laundry Day

Oh here we are in the bag again
Must be laundry day
Oh, down the hall we go swinging along
There is the sound of the washer starting to fill

Shake every"one" out of the bag
Undies and such first wash load
Shaken a bit as we are placed in the washer
Water warm and detergent smells good
Bye, see you when it's dryer time

Oh, the washer has stopped and the lid is opening
She reaches in and places each of us in the dryer
Door closes and the warm spin begins

Soft and fluffy we wait as the dryer stops
Oh good, the lid is opening; fresh air
She gently shakes each of us as she folds us
She smiles and compliments us on our softness

Into the bag as she walks and we swing to the dresser
She takes us out of the bag and places us in the drawers
Clean, soft and fluffy
We LOVE wash day !!!!

Author's Notes:

Ann's 28 July 2010 Poetry Calendar: if laundry could talk

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Comments:

	Comment By: Cheryl Greenwell on January 19, 2011 02:57:41 PM	Report
	Cool perpective! I can smell the freshness... Great Job! Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Jo on August 10, 2010 01:51:00 PM	Report
	Cute write. (: Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Cindy Bendel on July 29, 2010 10:02:22 PM	Report
	If my laundry could talk it would say, "Get to it woman, we are sick of being in this pile". Haha...now you see, my laundry would indeed make for sassy poetry! Cute and adorable Lady D. ~Cindy Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Alfred Berggren on July 29, 2010 12:24:36 PM	Report
	I love this poem so much because it's down to earth. We've all been there and done our wash, but you've made poetry out of the task. Thank you. Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Tanya Harrison on July 28, 2010 10:59:38 PM	Report
	Oh this is cute! Mine would scream, '"Please wash me, I'm dying to be cleaned!" I enjoyed your poem. Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: HOPE on July 28, 2010 03:52:30 PM	Report
	Lady D. What a fantastic fun poem. If my laundry could speak all it would cry out is fold me, please fold me. Tina Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: She Whispers on July 28, 2010 03:50:42 PM	Report
	Strange I just got home about 15 minutes ago and guess what I am washing clothes a never ending job!!! Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Adri on July 28, 2010 02:48:46 PM	Report
	Oh I know that feeling! Actually busy with some now!!!!!! Great write Lady D, as always, a delight! Adri x Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: The Bag Lady on July 28, 2010 11:01:48 AM	Report
	Indeed!! If Laundry could just talk~!! This was a gentle wash day, with the laundry looking forward to their adventure of becoming new to the drawers again~!! You have a way, dear Lady of Unicorns of having in-animate objects come to life~! Great look at laundry in Georgia~! Huggles and Dryer sheets~! Margaret....the baglady friend.... Respond To This Comment