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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