Sunday, 27 June 2021

three hours!

 three hours!


three hours!

the washing machine says 

three hours!


my mum had a brass scrubbing board

on legs that went into a zinc bath

after we had bathed

a recess for a bar of carbolic

on it she knuckled syncopated jazz

long before skiffle was invented 

blues in a blue bag

for whitening white shirts


she could laugh for 

three hours

but a washing machine that says

three hours! ?


gerra way with you

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