My favourite poem that I read this week is called Washing Day by Anne English. I liked this poem the most because it had lots of good rhymes and its not too short. Another reason why I liked this one the most is because it actually made sense because a lot of the other poems I read didn't make much sense.
Washing Day
A washing machine
A sploshing machine
splish, splash, splosh
Whenever I use my washing machine
it splishes and splashes
all over the floor,
It splashes and sploshes
As far as the door.
I get into muddles
And step into puddles
I don't think i'll use it anymore
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