When it comes to cleaning
I need extra motivation
The duster doesn't get me cheering
It makes me want intoxication
I hid the iron years ago
And got a tumble drier
I bin everything I could sew
I say it's lost am such a liar
The ring around the bath
Has become a right good friend
Always there if I need a laugh
Especially when am going round the bend
And round the bend I certainly go
When the oven needs cleaned out
How did I ever sink so low
That a cooker can make me shout
Dishes pile up by the sink
I detest doing the washing up
They are starting to smell I think
Even the plastic plates and cup
The plant pot in the corner
Where something was once planted
Has refused to grow at all
The defiance has made me demented
All the blooming laminate floors
That the hoover just can't manage
All the stains chips and scores
That's it I need some dramage
- Author: mammyo3 ( Offline)
- Published: January 28th, 2017 10:05
- Comment from author about the poem: this is part of a collection I done, never published just written in a book called the mad mum collection, poems by a demented housewife, just a bit of fun and something for the kids to read when they are older.
- Category: Family
- Views: 28
Comments2
Ha Ha I can relate. On my way to do my chores and a pile of dishes awaits! Very good job. 🙂
sometimes it is just the amount that gets me other days it can be seeing 1 plate lol hope it does not get you bothered today 🙂
No problem. We are the only ones that feel that way, I am sure, relative to my household!
THANKS FOR SHARING MAMMY ~ Very well presented poem in neat quatrains with lots of RHYME (xaxa xbxb etc) and RHYTHM ! Love the topic ~ A Womans Work is never done ~ While Men just sit lazin' in the SUN. DRAMAGE i my book is DAMAGE due to too much DRAMA ~ I guess that's what you've already got ! Yours Brian ! Please check my poems ~ Thanks B
dramage, mixture of dram and damage, after housework I feel like I need a dram lol
Och Aye Mammy ~ I ken the meaning now ! A wee dram can cure all ills ~ e'en Housework Blues ! Lang may yer lum reek ~ BRIAN
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