Swish swish
Rumble tumble
Sheets snapping in the breeze
Sun shining strong and clean
Haul another load in
Toss it in
Add soap
Add softener
Swish swish
Rumble tumble
Pillow cases dancing on the line
Grumble grumble
I hate laundry
Takes so long
Never sure where it all comes from
Just when I think its done
Here comes my son
Arms loaded
Dropping shirts and socks as he goes
I need clothes Mom
I need them now
Scowling at him
I grumble grumble
Wash your own
This washer woman is done
Now go on my son
Get it done!!!

I hate the sock monster... allways stealing socks!

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh goshhhhhhhhhhhhhh it never ends,,,

Yep socks disappear and it goes on and on and on and on!

There's an end to laundry?

Very well expressed Poet.

I never lose socks to the Monster, I give them in hopes that someday he will be full, and let me rest in clean shorts.



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