There's No End To My Life Poem by Mark. A Heathcote

There's no end to my life.
As a mother and wife
Mum, where's my shoe?
Son, you're making me blue.
Mum, can I have a lolly?
Son stops mucking about in the trolley.
Mum, can we go to the park?
Son, it's going dark.
Mum - No, it isn't - Mum
Yes, it is, son.
No, it isn't - Mum
There's no end to my life.
As a mother and wife
O Love! Where are my socks?
Darling, I don't know. Love, set the clocks.
Love, pass me the remote.
Yes, darling… Love! Can you make some tea?
O, Love, run me a bath.
Yes.
…Darling…
He sees her seething wrath.
She finally rests and sleeps at last.
Mum - mum - mum
Johnny's been sick
There's no end to my life.
As a mother and wife.