Washing Day Poems - Poems about Washing Day

...Dancing in the rain in the UK The water is pouring and pounding down And I'm dancing no doubt looking insane, But I can feel the rain's rhythm as it beats down, As it rebounds off the ground ......

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...Sweet Sundae has got windy knickers, No she hasn’t been eating baked beans, It’s a game for her lovely daughter, And it’s not about farting it seems! You must help granny peg out wa......

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...There's nothing to gain From perpetual rain Cos from one day to the next It's never the same. Sometimes it blatters The next day it splatters And gets to the point where nothing else matters ......

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... The evening formed shivering sable remembrances Of so many nights before just standing in the rain, And moonlight flickered silently over sleeping streams A trembling golden cav......

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...Betty, she had done some washing She hung it on the line The sun it shone down, so she hoped The weather it would be fine Then John (her husband) heard the forecast He told her that it looked ......

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...On her green washing day Una wore green too, and pegged the washing out along the line. They were green pegs of course, with red monkeys on the top to please the children. It was nice to see ......

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...Bubbles, dirty washing churns, As I watch through the glass door, the tears in my eyes begin to burn. I see my life swirling,in a psychedelic rainbow of pain, The silk soft undies, that c......

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