Underwear tossed carelessly to the floor
shower recalls sponges like distant friends
laundry overtakes the hamper in an unseen race
sink contains remnants of shadows, five o'clock and beyond
yet there you stand
pants strangling ankles
to inform me
I put in the new toilet paper roll upside down.
This is so funny Eila! Great poem. I think we can all relate to this one! Sincerely, Mary
LOL....I think I'll get my husband to read this one....he'll laugh too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel that you're talking about me! Hehehe!