Saturday, July 2, 2011

My house is a mess

My house is quite a mess
I really must confess
There is crap most everywhere
It'd make you stop and stare
I try to keep it clean
But I really want to scream
'Cause every time I pick up
Fold laundry or clean a cup
The kiddos throw their things
And Mess Faeries flutter their wings
And suddenly that mess
Is causing me some stress
Because of my lovely spawn
This mess is never GONE!

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