All Poets I find, and you'll be pleased to admit,
From an Observation of sorts by the Writing of it-
Is we take our Washing, Still Dirty or Clean:
Remove with care from the Pecking Machine:
Put out in the Garden with nothing to lose:
Then Hang on the line for the Neighbours to Peruse.
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Author:
Kevin Hulme (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 30th, 2026 09:34
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