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Domestic Bliss Poetry Contest. Sponsored by Margarita Lillico - 05/27/26

 

This poem is losely based on a true event and we never replaced the dishwasher and made the area into more storage space ... and before I get called sexist ... we share the washing up

 

 

Domestic Bliss

Last Christmas the dishwasher broke down The flooded out kitchen sure made me frown Oh how I cussed, my mouth I couldn’t zip That old machine got dumped on the tip! We didn’t replace the broken machine But need crockery to be sparkling clean Now my dishwasher is busy at work It’s relentless, this chore it won’t shirk A tidy kitchen is just one of my wishes So my husband hand washes the dishes I’m just delighted by this Domestic bliss The dishes are done I give hubby a kiss!
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Bauer Avatar
May 27, 2026 at 1:34 PM
sounds like a perfect solution, jan! i do the dishes because my husband does the cooking, and i think it's a very fair trade!
Allison Avatar
May 27, 2026 at 1:40 PM
agreed - we seldom used the dishwasher it was just son was over on Christmas day and there was lots of washing up - we ended up spending hours mopping up the flooring so the laminate wouldnt lift and then trying to get the dishwshser out of the back door lol:-) hufs Jan xx
Lane Avatar
May 27, 2026 at 9:26 AM
That's only fair, but I also know he does some of the cooking. However you two find your domestic bliss... it's working!
Allison Avatar
May 27, 2026 at 9:30 AM
yes you are correct Lin and usually the one who does the cooking does the washing up, but I have done both today :-) hugs jan x
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