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My home's filth closes in, all around me. (Garland Cinquain entry) |
All Around Me Messy Floor, once was clean. Again, when mud attacked My mop endured this loathsome chore. Walkway Dirty, All around me. Pans fill my sink to wash. A slave to the suds, I must be. Kitchen Grungy Clothes on my floor. I pick up, and pick up; And throw them at the closet door Bedroom Filthy Tub, looking black I scrub until you shine; A never-ending job for me. Bathroom Grimy Rooms in my house. Cleaning! Organizing! Me? A maid? The thought I abhor. My home Messy, All around me. I pick up, and pick up; A never-ending job for me. My home 40 Lines |