The kitchen is rank
Dishes soaking in cold water
Tea stained spoons, coffee stained mugs
Carpet is dusted in dog hair, a snowfall of white
Cobwebs, spiders and dust live in crevices
Floors need mopping
Sides need some elbow grease
Drinks would be nice?
Or maybe some supper?
After a hard days graft!
How about some kisses, or a bit of loving?
The kids seem okay, they think it is heaven
Toys and games strewn around rooms.
Poetry has kidnapped the wife
'Poems don't write themselves, you know! '
She says with a happy grin.
Maya has a lot to answer for!
Wonderful poem...............10 If u find time please review my poems. Thanks in advance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i noticed the other title. yes, turnabout is fair play. or: the hubby has a point! ! ! i liked this a lot; of course i AM a man. hee-hee. a bit of humor/humour hits the spot. this one shall go into my/our Sept. 'showcase for PH poets' on my PH site thanks. bri :) and to MyPoemList as well.