I Hate Holiday Packing
Do I know what to pack – that answer is never
Depends on my mood and also the weather
Two pairs of jeans and three summer dresses
A new skort but I won’t wear it she confesses
Nightdress and socks and four t shirt tops
If I run out of clothes I’ll go to the shops
Sandals and shoes and my trusty old slippers
Mustn’t forget to take my new pairs of knickers
Wash bag and toothbrush and cream for my face
Gosh I’m surprised there was room in my case
Jan Allison
8th August 2014
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2014
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