Found Poetry 427

11/5/20

silvery pots and pans silent for once
bathing in serene water with depths to plumb
soiled surfaces show evidence of wants
of tender meats and vegetables all well done
oh the misery in washing a set of utensils for one

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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