My mind is in the washing machine
I left it there on purpose
and specifically turned on the suds
(whatever rhymes with purpose?)
slurpus? I couldn't find
my rhyming dictionary
because my memory's with my mind
getting sanitary.
Cute, right? Only this poem
STInks, with a capital STI.
I guess I could rewrite it
when my mind is dry.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
My Mind Is In the Washing Machine
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5 comments:
You are wonderful, Maria. I love this.
Your words come close to being a photographic self-portrait, Maria. That's rare. I don't think you should re-write it. It might not be quite as engaging.
What is it about women from Pennsylvania?! Genetic, or what? This could be fascinating if only the core sample were bigger.
i loved this :)made me laugh
Hi,
great expression in your words...
xooxxo
Haha, "STI" made me think of a calling card that goes by that acronym or something XD
And "slurpus"? I read it as a misspelled "surplus" ^_^; But now that I think about it, I'm imagining slurpies :D :D
I love suds. You'd better have the fragranty, fun-to-play-with-and-blow-around kind ;]
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