Cleaners
There are duties and obligations that marriage does demand
Doesn’t really matter if you’re a woman or a man
Love and affection is not something to be spread
You gotta stay home and sleep in your own bed
You may only plead a little misdemeanor
But buddy I’m taking you straight to the cleaner
I wrote, composed or whatever it is we do – - – this little poem weeks ago. I knew there was a reason I did not post it. Now it seems is the right time. I made a Broom entry and should not ignore the bucket, brush and sponge. The Sunny Day entry had the husband who goes astray. No one can say my blog is not coordinated.
So very delightful, my wife and I share cleaning duties, and I find it a pleasue to do together!
OH – lucky wife.
It was just a silly little rhyme with the cleaners.
I didn’t see this progression coming…
First comes the broom and then the mop
The sponge and the brush to clean up the slop
Probably didn’t see that coming either. lol
Right again! LOL.
First smile of the day, thank you!
And this blog was supposed to be my serious side. lol
No one can say that! Your blog is run by a thinker and what would you expect in a scenario like that?
I will try to think of an answer to your question. lol
What has taken my friend so long? Me and her know she is a great thinker!
I was just about to say that……..You beat me to it.