Laundry Poems - Poems about Laundry

... Why is my salary any business of yours or yours any business of mine Remember when we aired out our laundry on strictly private clotheslines ......Read the rest...

... Dear Curious Youth And inquisitive Sleuth I present to you a quandary A baffling report An enigma of sort Whenever I do my laundry It’s quite odd enough That some certa......Read the rest...

...In the depths of the laundry pile, where chaos reigns supreme, Lies the mystery of the missing sock, a perplexing, absurd scheme. One by one, they enter the wash, a pair so neat and fine, But some......Read the rest...

...Avoiding Chores for Poetry Mom’s folding laundry as muse pinches me sheets flapping with ink scolding I get beat from both sides unlined bedding is blessed the future shakes out Mom’s......Read the rest...

... Once we were a matching pair, some days we’d get downbeat as we both couldn't abide the stench of sweaty cheesy feet! Our male owner would pop us in the washing machine with wa......Read the rest...

... Hello, I am a purple sock who has lost my mate recently, we were beloved by our owner and she is real devastated ! She liked to wear us in her dance shoes and we liked it too, we ......Read the rest...

...In the land of the laundry room, a mystery does reside, Of the missing sock that vanished, leaving its mate behind. Was it a daring escape, a sock rebellion in the night? Or simply an accident, a ......Read the rest...

...Only Human Sleepy seeds and morning breath; Scratch the itch, brush with Crest. Funky smell from my sit down place, I'll have to change, what a waste. Sweaty hands, dirty nails, Showe......Read the rest...

...In the drawer, a pair did reside, Same color, same stripes, side by side. They danced and they walked, Till one vanished, no trace to abide. To the washer, they went, hand in hand, To rid them......Read the rest...

...I am a vibrant shade of red, And my human wears me to bed. I am part of a pair, And we live in the sock drawer, always there. Sometimes we get dirt on us, And we can hear our human fuss. Into......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the land of laundry, where socks reside, there's a sneaky thief who loves to hide. I put two socks in the wash, you see, but only one returns to keep me ......Read the rest...

...I remember feeling so empty the abuse had escalated after four hurricanes witnessing a murder horrific traumatic brain injury I was now uprooted leaving my beautiful home in Fort Myers Florida at the......Read the rest...

... Gremlins come out in the night on cold little feet, searching through our houses for places with some heat. Some nights we do laundry, and right before we sleep, our clothes are put in drye......Read the rest...

...I looked out the window, what a sight. A Cocky a crow, a Magpie all sitting on the bench looking towards me. Suddenly the Cocky squawked what sounded like ' what you doing?' No i had heard it wron......Read the rest...

...A vision seized me, before The marriage of my kin. Betrothed to a faith apart, Like a stray from the hallowed ground; where forefathers had etched: A devout Catholic and a pioneer, A premonitio......Read the rest...