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Book 31 Page 25

The house wife’s life

Washing dishes,

washing cloths.

This is how

the house wife life goes.

Every day’s

a cleaning day.

And I mean every day,

come what may.

Piles of dishes,

piles of cloths.

Sitting there

like guilt on show.

Scrubbing, / rubbing,

nasty little stains.

Until you seem to be,

going in sane.

For every day’s

a cleaning day.

Come what may.

© Written by Dominic John Gill www.poetry.net.au  dominicj7@poetry.net.au Created on 3/4/2001the h