I took an interest in poetry and this was the
first poem I wrote.
THE DISHES
I have a daughter Tracy she was very good at art,
She would not wash the dishes but you should taste her tarts!
Her little sister Donna came home from school just fuming…
She said, "It‘s not my turn again - do you think I’m Wonder Woman?"
Kathleen is the eldest and she is a different
class
She would wash the dishes and never miss a glass!
Although there’s something I forgot
Although she’d wash the dishes, she never did the pots
That just leaves Mum and Dad,
You’ll always find us willing
I guess, that’s just whats wrong with us,
We’re two pence of the shilling!
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