Friday, May 7, 2010

Ode to dishwashers

Your majestic presence is missed here
The rhythmatic humming of a machine
Clean and efficient as if you do care
I only wish you could be on my team
My hands are pruned, my dishes have spots
The counters are wet and starting to mold
Spending my day trying to stay on top
And I can’t get dried eggs off that damn pot
Wash so much my hands look 60 years old
At least standing keeps my ass looking hot

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