Saturday, March 8, 2014

Poem: Honey, Your Socks are on the Floor, Again

Honey, honey, you left you sox on the floor, again...
I can believe the hamper lid didn't stay open.

I'm pretty sure I do enough in this house,

More then your ordinary spouse.

Don't take advantage of me like that,

You can do more then wipe your feet on the mat.

Pick up your sox, and put them away,

Cause around the bend is the day,

That I'll start throwing them out,

And you'll just have to do without.


by: Areyousureaboutthatblog Author
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