Washer Poems - Poems about Washer

Is it a Washer?

I'll give you a hint.
I put a sock in it.
I wondered where it went.
It came out as lint.

Won't you tell me mister
if it is a washer?
Or may I inquire
if it is a dryer.

Grandma's Old Wringer Washer -

In the 50's mom and grand
Had that old Maytag™ drum washer
It would twist and dance
~
Wiggle N turn
Like a baby wobble 
That old washing machine 
~
had a motor almost as big 
as a Volkswagen 
Boy, did love to wash them clothes

In Grandma's Old Wringer Washer -
~
shaped shaped like a barrel
 on top of it a wringer

Lord God, You Are My Life Washer

October 9 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on John 13-14

Key Verse – John 13:10 Jesus saith to him, He that is washed needeth not save to wash [his] feet, but is clean every whit: and ye are clean, but not all.

LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY LIFE WASHER			
	
Lord God, You are my life Washer 
for

Halloween Window Washer

Halloween window washer sprays himself in the face
Cares not a whit, for he does not have eyes in place.
Being a skeleton makes it so easy for him someone says.
It is a jealous old witch named Lucinda Inez.

Halloween window washer gives her a blast with his gun.
She falls off her broom, six stories down, which is

Little Ghost Loved the Washer

The little ghost loved the washer, so much, he could not get enough.
He liked tumbling in suds among sweaters, blouses and stuff.
You can enjoy it all day, his mother said. I know you like to be clean.
But make yourself invisible, so you will not be noticed or seen.

The Washer Woman of Canyonlands

The Washer Woman in Canyonlands


An old woman laments
of her daily chores,
the stinging lye soap
and a biting washboard.

With knuckles bleeding
into the day’s dirty water,
she sighs and prays 
for a better tomorrow.

Not Without a Washer

Something minute had been carefully tucked away, it was a nut
Got loose, rolled helplessly away, had no direction afraid, she shut
Her eyes, and slowly rolled towards a destined force,
An eager bolt nearby bolt gave her the eye, she thought to pause,
She looked at him said hi, but continued to roll and to strut,
The bolt flirted

Ringer Washer

Washing clothes
a long days job as the new wash machine mom had was too good to be used
a Maytag ringer in the basement was the clue
Hot water fills the larger washer as it went round and round
pulling out the clothes, piece by piece
gentle and carefully into the ringer 
as it sqeezed the water out
into a

Dish Washer- -

DISHWASHER

I am a dishwasher
White as a clean plate
Made to loosen up the stain and stuck food particles
I am surrounded by soap and water, cups and saucers, pans and pots
Eventually I will wash away all the food and grease
Liken my cousin the washing machine when I'm done the dishes are clean
I am a dishwasher


11/13/19
Written words by

Window Washer Committee

A grayish blue beluga whale arrived two minutes too late.
The whole committee yelled "no"  before half past eight.

Fifteen minutes later, a filthy, smelly camel tromped in,
Making the whole committee laugh out of their skin.

A lion tried to enter, roaring with all of his might.
We knew we couldn't get him back out without a fight.

So

The Washer

The washer spins, tumbling clothes, as thoughts tumble in my mind
New things I have learned today, that years I had tried to find
The truth is important as always, but some of it can hurt deeply too
All of it will come out in the wash, to be cleansing fully through
      

Dirtiest Old Used New Washer

it is the third month of the year
a cool and twitchy twenty-eight days 
have past (pass) and gone a wrong (array)
twenty-seventeen, this the year of a understanding 
of what i can (could) not say 
but enterprise is not my fortune
for often others have been and molded 
my reality into shapes of unwanted fate
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Washer Online

My washer went online today.
They say my money's old.
I'll have to use my debit card
is all that I've been told.

I wonder what is coming next.
Perhaps I'll browse the net.
I'll probably play an MP3
and dance till clothes get wet.

I hope it isn't hacked at all.
My clothes would suffer much.
Those hackers like to rinse all day.
and spin

One Hand Washer the Other

its a fact
if got my back
i will put your
on my rack
of love stack
and treat you too
like a brother
ONE HAND WASHER THE
OTHER

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