Wash Day

This is a poem by Lilly M. Sharp.

“Wash Day”

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When wash day comes around

And the day is looking blue;

One feels like saying

I won’t wash to day would you.

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You go to work at something else

But your mind is on the wash

For dirty clothes are not nice

To think about or josh.

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You look out side to see

If the weather’s changed at all;

You imagine that it has

And that you see old Sol.

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You feel like going at it

And have it off your mind;

So you put the water on to heat

Though you know you are behind.

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You go at it with at will

And mean to see it through;

The clothes are all on the line

Altho, the day was blue.

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