The Magic Dresser (A Poem for Mother’s Day)
May 11, 2007
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Posted by Ray Fowler
This little ditty popped into my head the other night while walking from the kitchen to the bedroom. I don’t know where it came from, so I can’t give it back. By the time I reached the bedroom it was finished, so I recited it for my wife. She liked it, so I posted it here.
“THE MAGIC DRESSER” (A Poem for Mother’s Day) – by Ray Fowler
I have a magic dresser; it has a magic drawer.
I take my clean clothes out of it and then go back for more.
I only take things out of it; I never put them in.
But every time I open it, my clothes are clean again.
I don’t know why this happens; I’m not sure how it works.
But if I forget my wife on Mother’s Day, I must really be a jerk!
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What a great poem! I always wondered how husbands viewed these things and now I know. I’m sure you speak for husbands everywhere!