Wednesday
Mar252009
I'm Doing Laundry
Wednesday, March 25, 2009 at 2:09AM
Whose clothes these are I think I know, The pants and socks cast to and fro'. They will not see me stooping here, To pick the dirty piles up so. A looker-on might think it queer With machines so very near That I myself would get and take The clothes dropped by my kids so dear. The washer spins and gives a shake As if to say it's going to break. I hope it won't for I would weep- The laundry then would overtake. The bed is cozy, I could sleep But I have laundry that's knee deep And piles to go before I sleep, And piles to go before I sleep.
Robert Frost I am not...but I was inspired.
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