Sparkle Poem by Rebecca Navarre
Sparkle
Oh Lord, It's cleaning day, and I'm
feeling gay. Because it's my cleaning day.
Hip hip, hooray! Grab out the buckets, grab
out the spray, going to scrub, scrub, scrub
away. Grab out the mop, grab out the broom,
gonna turn on some tunes. Dust, and dance away.
So Let the music play! It's my cleaning day!
Gonna make it sparkle, bring in the rays. Bring
in the freshness, of the day. And make my hubby
say, Hip hip, hooray! All sparkles today!
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12/18/2025 9:45:25 PM # 1.0.0
Cleaning day! ! Thanks for sharing.
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