Stayed in bed 'til almost ten
No sounds of fighting from my men
Stumbled towards the coffee pot
Hot caffeine, I need a lot
My house looks like the Huns marched by
Trash and dishes, I could cry
Popsicle wrappers on the floor
Soggy laundry by the door
Remnants from the water fight
That caused a fury just last night
And as we head straight out of May
Just one more thing I need to say
Rain and thunder, go away
I know they need you in LA.
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Holiday Weekend
Posted by the rotten correspondent at 10:35 AM
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2 comments:
A wonderful poem that make you laugh-priceless.
love it
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