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The washing is waiting now to be hung
I have breakfast dishes still to be done
Must swing the mop over these floors,
Even maybe wipe the cupboard doors

The bathroom is a mess, looks full of mud
Oh, I’ll need extra elbow grease on that tub

Remains from yesterdays little fishing trip
Editors note: next time find a sandy place you drip!!
So now I’m wasting my time sitting at the pc
Trying to write down some rough poetry

And really I guess I had better get off my....
Where? … and go and get a few things done
Have still to get outside and mow those lawns
I’ll even dig out a few of those blasted thorns
Lastly the children would like to get to the beach
Eventually; all I’d like, is to find a comfy seat!!

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Relaxing.

Mick Puttock

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Relaxing
Date: Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 03:00:00 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Mick_Puttock

The washing is waiting now to be hung
I have breakfast dishes still to be done
Must swing the mop over these floors,
Even maybe wipe the cupboard doors

The bathroom is a mess, looks full of mud
Oh, I’ll need extra elbow grease on that tub

Remains from yesterdays little fishing trip
Editors note: next time find a sandy place you drip!!
So now I’m wasting my time sitting at the pc
Trying to write down some rough poetry

And really I guess I had better get off my....
Where? … and go and get a few things done
Have still to get outside and mow those lawns
I’ll even dig out a few of those blasted thorns
Lastly the children would like to get to the beach
Eventually; all I’d like, is to find a comfy seat!!

.
.
.
Relaxing.

Mick Puttock



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