Tumble Dryer Poems - Poems about Tumble Dryer

...Boys will be boys Well, not this boy Don't want to Don't like to Why do I have to Don't associate It doesn't align Learnt differently Lived through my parents' eyes and expectations ......

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...My vacuum is a robot My tumble dryer, true They're programmed to assist My world And keep it ordered too I feed my dishy-washer My clothes go in a box It's where the magic happens Yet It a......

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...There’s a man lives in my house He’s as quiet as a mouse I’ve never ever seen him Don’t hear him move about He doesn’t seem to eat And he doesn’t drink my beer But though no floorboard ever cre......

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...she placed her ragged comfort blanket in the exhausted tumble dryer to dry her tears shed during nightmares spinning terror and cold dreams requested safe passage from the Goddess of laundry an......

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...A GLIMPSE OF HERITAGE To Visit the past, is to understand your future. The storm was moving away, the noise no longer pounding, Sky turned blue from dark, thunder abating, hail disappearing, ......

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...I've fallen in a tight hole and it's really very dark, Can't see no light at all and I feel i need to fart. This whole is getting bigger it's consuming everything it sees, Look i'm getting th......

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...those beaten eyes glazed with a film of bitter almond shakily receiving her post partum reward of a broken thyroid and a lumpy lack of form once upon a time she lived a lighter li......

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...from the book WOW! TATTOO MY BUTT - MORE MAD POEMS AND VERSE BY NICK By Nick Armbrister Zuni I'm the defective detective. I marvel at the whiteness of frozen snow. Left right upper leg. ......

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...Laying her back on the wall of her prison Why was it different It hurt more Shocked more Chest heavy Grief affecting her This terrible ache consuming every pore Harder to swallow It was him s......

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...Living my life on the Dole*, Because my Mum told me so, Interview at ‘McDonalds’, but that Tyrant told me "No!", See, we're a family with pride, Don't sell fries at super-size, But where......

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