Some girls fold
With great care
Their clothes on a chair
Ere they go
To bed.
While others throw
Their dress,
In a mess
On the ground.
I have found
That a few will hang
From the door
For the floor
Is a mess
And a girl must not soil
Or spoil
Her dress.
But what can be said
Of her head?
Thankyou for your wonderful, down to earth poems Kevin. It’s good to see a bit of ordanariness at Easter! And EVERY day. Thankyou for ALL your poems Kevin.
You are very welcome, Lorraine. As always its good to hear from you. A very happy Easter to you and keep writing! All the best – Kevin
A very Gappy Easter holiday to you too Kevin. Without the hype lol