Blog Log : I love to do the laundry

I thought that this poem was very funny. Even though he says that he accidentally washed his dad's wallet, I think that he did it on purpose. Here it is and I hope that you enjoy it. I love to do the laundry. I mean it. I don't mind because I get to keep whatever money I might find. I know it sounds ridiculous. I'm sure it must seem strange. But every time I wash the clothes I find some pocket change. I found a dollar yesterday. Today I found a ten. I'm certain that tomorrow I'll find money once again. You see, I have a strategy. (I guess that's what you call it.) And sometimes I just  accidentally wash my father's wallet. --Kenn Nesbitt