I hurry I hurry,
To the washing line.
It's stopped raining,
The sun does shine.
My shirt is wet,
And looks so fine.
I peg it out,
It'll dry in time.
For I've a date,
With a girl divine.
Tonight's the night,
To wine and dine.
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A very lovely and lively poem, Shaun. The eagerness and joy to be with your dear one is captured in this marvelous write. Beautifully crafted and well executed write. Onto my Poem List.
Thank you Rose Marie for your uplifting and most inspiring comment. And just for the record it's a great shirt for a beautiful lady. And again for the record you are a wonderful person Rose Marie with your many gracious comments for me and others here on this magnificent site, I salute you.