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Spring CleaningSpring cleaning is here again I wash down the walls, Trying to get all done at once Back and forth down the hall. I start in the kitchen And into the livingroom, Dust off the heaters Sweep the cobwebs with the broom. I clean off the doors Start in on the windows too, Scrub off the wall behind the stove Still so much cleaning left to do. I kneel down to clean the sliding door casing My legs go to sleep, I need some help here I can't get back up on my feet. My feet are asleep There's numbness in my legs, I think they're about to fall off Should replace them with wooden pegs. Copyright Cynthia Jones Mar.6/2006 WOW! I can't believe the grime that was in the crevasses of the sliding door. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments |
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