Grandma"s Dancing Washer (standard:poetry, 133 words)
Author: deorah	Added: Aug 23 2002	Views/Reads: 3340/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
one of the many old stories told my ones grandmother to get a laugh.

When ever I was told to go do a load 

On our poor old clunky machine 

Grandma chimed in with the many old machines she had to work with 

One she had, you could do better beating the clothes with rocks 

Another one was like a weight machine with heavy levers 

And another would not only wash the clothes but whole room too 

And the one I loved the best was the one that danced 

It didn't matter where in the room it was placed or what cycle it was on


It moved like a dancer back and forth across the room until it was done.


And grandma would dance with it. 

She said it was the most fun she ever had 

Now I complain just to just to hear the story again


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