The Joy Of Bathing (Pirouette) Poem by Gert Strydom

The Joy Of Bathing (Pirouette)

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You are tired and weary
pour water in the bath
the tap drips some big drops
oil makes you slippery
you are soft, soaking wet,
you are soft, soaking wet,
are hot from head to toe,
cheerful and fresh and clean,
extraordinary
where you do live alone.

Wednesday, September 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: cleaning
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Ifediirichukwu Victor 19 September 2018

beautiful poem you got there congratulations

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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