'House Wife Affair' Poem by Linda Winchell

'House Wife Affair'



I been having my housewife affair for awhile
which my husband doesn't even care about!
They are all performed in the comfort of the home
And I never have to ever dress up, or go out!

These men that live in our home
are Kenmore, and then that other fella, Hover!
They're my kind of secret men!
They are shakers and, real movers!

One takes me around and around the house
as he sweeps me across, clean floors!
The other pampers my clothes in bubbles
and sometimes, even helps me, clean above the doors!

Then one can be as cold as ice!
But does take me to the kitchen to dine.
And sometimes makes me coffee
Aromas, waking me up, before the stoke of nine.

I don't think I'll let my husband in on it
these other men I have in my life!
I'll just pretend, that they're my secret lovers
helping just another, imaginative, overworked, housewife!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Alessandra Liverani 22 January 2009

Loved your poem but my imagination could not possibly stretch to embracing the Hoover as a lover.

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Linda Winchell

Linda Winchell

Chicago Illinois
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