Worktops Poems - Poems about Worktops

...Rum felt a chill which he couldn’t explain Had mum left the freezer door open again? He went to the kitchen and muttered, “Aha!” The freezer door was just a little ajar Inquisitive kittens, as ......

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...The kitchen's disinfected, the worktops squeaky clean, The laundry's in the wardrobe and nothing's left in the machine. The crockery is washed and dry, it's stacked in cupboards, looking neat. The......

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...SURVIVAL is feeling there is no point in getting up in the morning showering getting dressed, what is the bloody point but know that you have to. is suppressing that nagging tickly cough, just ......

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