Teenage Poetry
Hormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
( , Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
Hormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
( , Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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Shared washing machines
Not one I wrote, but after I came down one day to find the dryer full of someone elses' dried washing, I decided to be nice and so folded it all and put it in sorted piled, with socks by the side. A few days later, I had this slipped under my door...
To the Laundry Queen
One day I ventured
Into a place cold and smelly
to get laundry done
so that I could cover my belly
Into the right-hand washing machine
Went the great load
Then into the bottom dryer
12 shekel chadah all together I was told
And when I returned
To get my dry clothes
There was a vision before me
That made me froze (freeze really, but whatever, poetic license)
I had a visit
From the Laundry Queen
And there was the most beautifully folded laundry
I had ever seen!
:D
( , Wed 17 Aug 2005, 14:11, Reply)
Not one I wrote, but after I came down one day to find the dryer full of someone elses' dried washing, I decided to be nice and so folded it all and put it in sorted piled, with socks by the side. A few days later, I had this slipped under my door...
To the Laundry Queen
One day I ventured
Into a place cold and smelly
to get laundry done
so that I could cover my belly
Into the right-hand washing machine
Went the great load
Then into the bottom dryer
12 shekel chadah all together I was told
And when I returned
To get my dry clothes
There was a vision before me
That made me froze (freeze really, but whatever, poetic license)
I had a visit
From the Laundry Queen
And there was the most beautifully folded laundry
I had ever seen!
:D
( , Wed 17 Aug 2005, 14:11, Reply)
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