Bad Laundry Day Poem by Lento Maez

Bad Laundry Day

Rating: 5.0


He was forever in a quandary
While doing the weekly laundry
The soap didn’t bubble
As he stroked his stubble
The bleach didn’t do its job
He felt like he’d been robbed
Then the washer quit working
It appeared to be smirking
Then he saw a poetic sign
This made him feel fine
He put his laundry in a bag
Treating his quandary as a gag

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