Here are some thoughts stimulated by Tricia and Karen's poems:
MONDAY MORNING
Wake to magpie chortles,
duet of doves
And sun dappled ceiling.
Get up?
No. think -
Shower, dress
Empty dishwasher
Breakfast: prepare, eat, clean – up
Bathroom: clean
Vacuum cleaner: drag around house like fat puppy
Garden: sweep leaves
Lunch: prepare, eat, clean up
Gutters: check
Sweep leaves
Sweep leaves
Sweep leaves
Dinner: prepare, eat, clean - up
Dear God!
No wonder so many of us die in bed!
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