01 October 2009

2 Poetical Notions by Megan

Ode to Dryer


Oh, thou ancient dryer rusted
With thine heating coil now busted
This alone is my excuse
My laundry obligation is loosed
(At least for tomorrow)
Amen.

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Dryer, Revisited

Thou sittest askew in my laundry room
How could I have realized this impending doom?
Alas, a load of whites I must start
In anticipation of replacement parts.
Sigh.
Grumble.
The end.

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