Charlotte Ballard


Washing Dishes - Poem by Charlotte Ballard

Washing dishes is like
Waiting for roses to bloom.
Roses blooming never wait
For washed dishes.
Washing clothes is like
Trees flowering in spring.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 9, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, October 10, 2011


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