Creepy-Crawly Poem by daniel Smith

Creepy-crawly letters,
looking for a brief.
Not on TV or papers;
to get some relief.

We have things different now;
the twin tub has gone;
electronic rollers thing of the past,
telly's always on.

Confetti's pouring over;
bicycles in the snow.
If you want a holiday;
you fill in the form on the computer now.

Cleaning staff need agents,
for their busy social life
save us from the boredom
all this boredom and electroic strife