One for all you housewives out there!
The dishes,
The infernal,
Eternal
Dishes.
Always dirty,
Weeping in a
Crusty pile,
Awaiting the relief
Of steaming water.
No matter what
Sordid crisis
Emerges,
In my life,
I can always
Rely,
On my dishes,
To be there,
For me,
Silently waiting,
For my healing,
Cleansing
Touch.
Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2008-07-21 at 17:22
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The Dishes
The dishes,
The infernal,
Eternal
Dishes.
Always dirty,
Weeping in a
Crusty pile,
Awaiting the relief
Of steaming water.
No matter what
Sordid crisis
Emerges,
In my life,
I can always
Rely,
On my dishes,
To be there,
For me,
Silently waiting,
For my healing,
Cleansing
Touch.
Poetry by Esti D-G
Read 596 times
Written on 2008-07-21 at 17:22
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