The Washing Machine
The washing machine
Swallow all the dirty stuffs
While water flushing in to help
But no bargain
The machine starts to grumble
Until all the dust is digested
And drenched away
Only then whistles happily
For you to collect
The clean and shining stuffs
As an abiding,satisfying
And remarkable achievement
Better than a laundry woman
Copyright © Sai Lin Lip | Year Posted 2021
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