The Laundry Poem

Hi everyone--I'm new! Here is a little ditty that came into my head while I was wandering around the house picking up socks. Maybe you can help me think of a better title. Thanks to all who read!

Laundry, laundry, must be done

In the rain and in the sun.

Every day our hamper fills

Fed by stains and splats and spills

On our shirts and skirts and blouses

On our socks and shorts and trousers.

Round and round the cycle goes

WIth our towels, sheets, and clothes: 

Wash them, dry them, fold them, then--

In the drawer to start again.

I know that human minds must err 

All the same, there's one thing sure:

Love may fade and bonds may sever;

Only laundry is forever.

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[Faye]

That made me grin. I can never do rhyming tho.