Lint

I put my wardrobe in the wash
And spun it round about.
Then in the dryer did it go -
And then I took it out.

The thing, though, that amazes me
Is all the lint there was.
I asked a friend from whence it came,
She told me, "It's clothes fuzz."

I couldn't see how it could be —
My clothes were all still there
And so I thought I'd test it out
And my results I'll share.

I washed my clothes a million times
The lint I piled high.
From just a modest bag of clothes
The lint reached to the sky.

A new resource for energy
I've found, that's very green.
And as a nice by—product, we
Will all look very clean.