10.19.2008

Ode to my dishwasher.

Oh stainless one, all made of steel,
I'd like to tell you just how I feel.
You make my life so very easy,
Scrubbing our plates that are crusty and cheesy.
You were so quiet, I hardly knew you were there,
Until you broke - and then I was in despair!
The repair guy came, and charged us a lot,
Now you're running again, with your water so hot.
Many hours you save me, each and every week,
I'm so happy now, I could just squeak.

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