Roll of white paper
The empty spindle awaits
Your tidy presence
~~~~~
The counter's no place
For a toilet paper roll
So why is it there?
~~~~~
Dishes in the sink
Will wait a little longer
Now it's time to play
~~~~~
Laundry in baskets
Waiting for agitation
Spin cycle and dry
~~~~~
Small cat, soft and sweet
Suddenly a giant is
Sleeping on my bed
About Me
- Kyddryn
- Redneck Central, Georgia, United States
- I am mum to a twenty-year-old evil genius son (of course, I may be biased) and the clever and beautiful force of nature, twelve-year-old Sprout. They and my cats conspire to deprive me of sleep and sanity on a regular basis. I live in Redneck Central with my kids and cats. I call our home "Casa de Crazy" for a reason. It could be because I'm nuttier than a Claxton fruitcake. I have a foul disposition and the manners of a troll. What's not to love?
Givin' You the Bird
He may be all grown up but he’s still my little boy.
Sprouting
Still fierce.
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3 comments:
The counter's no place
For a toilet paper roll
So why is it there...
Hai(cuties) indeed!
Whoopsie - I fixed it...that's what happens when you are penning in a hurry while fending off an Evil Genius intent upon computer use. Sigh. Also, welcome, Marty!
Ants are in my sink
Such a nuisance to me, they
come every year.
(Is "every" 2 syllables or 3? I say it with 3. . .)
Still the housework waits
Now that the kids are in bed
But my eyelids droop.
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