The short stocky
Young Chinese fellow
Who lives next door
Is perpetually
Washing his car
Today, after a heavy rain
He was at it again
He has a wife
Slender and attractive
With long flowing black hair
And I am sure
If I were him
I would spend
A lot less time
Washing the car.
Thank you for reading my poem and for your comments, I appreciate it.
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I chuckled. Doesn't happen very often. Clever write. give us some more.