Just a short one today. I'm poemed out!
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My jeans
hang on the clothes line
running in place
squatting,
doing front kicks
and back kicks
to the wind’s
exercise video,
knowing this is the most
exercise they are going to get.
Laughing - this is so clever! Love the imagery... Dancing jeans.
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I loved this!
ReplyDeleteLove it! A sort of line dancing, perhaps?
ReplyDeleteGreat humour and imagery. Loved it.
ReplyDeleteand oh how i wish those exercises would transfer over to the body that the jeans will inevitably come to find inside of them...
ReplyDeleteloved this! (love that you have a laundry line) and...it made me laugh (the last line, about the exercise!)
ReplyDeleteLiked this a lot! how clever to see wind blown jeans as 'exercising'. Brilliant!
ReplyDeleteI love this poem - so clever!
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