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beekeepersgirl
True Blue Farmgirl
    
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Luanne
Cresco
PA
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 11:18:59 AM
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This poem was in today's Lehmans newsletter. I thought it was really cute - hope you enjoy it too!
A Clothesline Poem (Anonymous) A clothesline was a news forecast, to neighbors passing by. There were no secrets you could keep when clothes were hung to dry. It also was a friendly link, for neighbors always knew If company had stopped on by to spend a night or two. For then you’d see the “fancy” sheets and towels upon the line. You’d see the “company tablecloth” with intricate design. The line announced a baby’s birth, from folks who lived inside As brand-new infant clothes were hung, so carefully with pride! The ages of the children could so readily by known; By watching how the sizes changed, you’d know how much they’d grown! It also told when illness struck, as extra sheets were hung; Then nightclothes, and a bathrobe, too haphazardly were strung. It also said, “Gone on vacation now,” when lines hung limp and bare. It told, “We’re back!” when full lines sagged with not an inch to spare! New folks in town were scorned upon, if wash was dingy and gray, As neighbors carefully raised their brows, and looked the other way… But clotheslines now are of the past, for dryers make work much less. Now what goes on inside a home is anybody’s guess! I really miss that way of life - it was a friendly sign; When neighbors knew each other best by what hung on the line.
Luanne beekeepersgirl #691
Pleasant words are as an honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.
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Julia
True Blue Farmgirl
    
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Julia
Shelton
WA
USA
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sandrose
Farmgirl at Heart

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SANDRA
WIND GAP
PA
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 12:57:12 PM
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I have a clothesline, hang put towels, jeans and mu nurses uniforms.Love it I also wear and make aprons.. |
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Candy C.
True Blue Farmgirl
    
823 Posts
Candy
Mescal
AZ
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 1:26:31 PM
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Thanks for sharing Luanne!
Candy C. Farmgirl Sister #977
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1badmamawolf
True Blue Farmgirl
    
2199 Posts
Teresa
"Bent Fence Farms"
Ca
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 3:40:59 PM
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What a great poem, will be printing it out and putting on a plaque to hang in the wash room. I've never owned a dryer, and never will, if the weathers bad, then they are hung inside, or on the porch, and I don't a rats ass, what people think when they see my "bloomers" flapping in the wind,lol.
"Treat the earth well, it was not given to you by your parents, it was loaned to you by your children" |
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kristin sherrill
True Blue Farmgirl
    
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kristin
chickamauga
ga
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 8:03:37 PM
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I love that. What stories a clothes line can tell.
Kris
Happiness is simple. |
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farmmilkmama
True Blue Farmgirl
    
2027 Posts
Amy
Central MN
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 8:18:43 PM
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Cute poem! I remember many years ago when we lived in our old house on main street in a small town and I wanted to hang my clothes...I would hang out everything on the line in the backyard except the "unmentionables". My grandma came to visit one day and I told her that I dried underwear in the house so people wouldn't see them. She said "What ever for? Everyone wears them, you know!"
--* FarmMilkMama *--
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Be yourself. Everyone else is already taken. -Oscar Wilde
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Bear5
True Blue Farmgirl
    
13055 Posts
Louisiana/Texas
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 8:23:45 PM
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Really nice! Thanks for sharing! Marly
"It's only when we truly know and understand that we have a limited time on earth- and that we have no way of knowing when our time is up- that we will begin to live each day to the fullest, as if it was the only one we had." Elisabeth Kurler-Ross |
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maggie14
True Blue Farmgirl
    
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Hannah
Washington
USA
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Posted - Apr 09 2010 : 9:48:45 PM
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Thank you so much for sharing! Hug, Channah
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patchworkpeace
True Blue Farmgirl
   
478 Posts
Judy
Jackson
Michigan
USA
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Posted - Apr 10 2010 : 04:35:49 AM
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Adorable poem. Glad you posted it.
Judy
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classygram
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Brenda
Pleasant Hill
Mo.
USA
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Posted - Apr 10 2010 : 04:55:17 AM
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Oh how cute! Thank you so much for sharing it with us!
HUGS~~~~Brenda
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texdane
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Nicole
Sandy Hook
CT
USA
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Posted - Apr 10 2010 : 05:10:45 AM
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Great poem, thanks for sharing. Amy: LOL!
Nicole
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Lessie Louise
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Carol
PECULIAR
MO
USA
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Posted - Apr 10 2010 : 08:15:09 AM
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I really like that poem.It reminded me of the time we were visiting Amish country, one very early monday morning. Everyone had their laundry out, all in order, pants, shirts, dresses, etc. funny to see>
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Catherine
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Catherine Ann
Temple
TX
USA
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Posted - Apr 10 2010 : 08:46:30 AM
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Oh, I like that, thanks for sharing! Blessings, Catherine
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Judge each day not by the harvest you reap but by the seeds you plant. ~Robert Louis Stevenson
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Lainey
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Elaine
Waco
Kentucky
USA
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Posted - Apr 10 2010 : 11:24:09 AM
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I love it! Yes, I can remember when more people here used their clotheslines and you could tell all that just by what or what not was hanging. Thanks for sharing that, Luanne!
Farmgirl Sister #25
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herblady55
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Judy
Louisville
Ohio(Stark Co)
USA
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Posted - Apr 10 2010 : 2:19:38 PM
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Awww....thank you Luanne, I really liked that! How true it was too!
Sister-chick# 905(Oct.7th2009) Judy Hugs&Squeezles! I am not contained between my hat and my boots! -Walt Whitman- |
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sw80689
True Blue Farmgirl
   
207 Posts
Sharon
Papillion
Nebraska
USA
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Posted - Apr 11 2010 : 12:06:20 PM
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Thanks for sharing that cute poem! I enjoyed it. How very true it is... I used to hang my clothes out but don't have a clothesline here. Perhaps I should put one up! Blessings,
Sharon
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gypsy goat
True Blue Farmgirl
    
673 Posts
mary jo
michigan
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Posted - Apr 11 2010 : 5:23:11 PM
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loved the poem- i hung a couple loads out today-they sure smell good
whatever you are be a good one-abe lincoln |
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natesgirl
True Blue Farmgirl
    
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angela
martinsville
indiana
USA
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Posted - Apr 11 2010 : 7:34:12 PM
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My Dh is gonna string up my new line before the end of the week. I love that poem. I'm gonna print it off and hang it in the laundry room.
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birdie71
True Blue Farmgirl
   
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Robin
Glendale
Arizona
USA
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Posted - Apr 13 2010 : 06:48:27 AM
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How cute! It is sooo true how clotheslines can tell your story! Wow!
Robin Farmgirl Sister #1301 Farming in the Sonoran Desert? Hmmm?!
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