The Maid
By Lunaria •
The Maid
Sun filters in through the grease and grime
She must wash the windows. I tell her all the time
But does she listen? The answer is a NO
Pretty soon I'm going to have to let her go
The floor needs carpet sweeping
But she is upstairs sleeping
Dust covers surfaces everywhere
She sleeps on without a care
Dirty clothes stuffed in the hamper
She better get washin', she better scamper
There's dirty dishes in the sink
They've been there so long I think they stink
When did I hire this lazy maid I'd like to know?
Was it in the summer or was there snow?
I think far back in my memory
Oh, my gosh, this lazy maid is me!
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April 23, 2006
Lila May Guptill (AKA) Lunaria