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[aid] => mick
[title] => Domestic Goddess.
[time] => 2015-10-24 03:33:51
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[bodytext] => Who is this voice that's in my head, when I So want to stay in bed,that fills my mind with Things to do, to change my flat to something New! Who is this brat, this nagging diva,this overbearing Eager beaver, this goddess of domesticity who just Won't loose her grip on me! I know there's dishes in the sink but has she ever stopped To think, and think and think and think and think.So many Things to fill my time, than effort spent in fighting grime. The papers on the table piled, are in my chaos neatly filed! My skills at Landry, what a bore! Have taken steps to clear The floor! Why make myself unduly stressed, with body Heat my dress is pressed. The cracks are showing in the ceiling, and pillows Hide my paintwork peeling,some strength I may one Day muster, on trying to locate elusive duster. On good days friends can venture in, on bad days Panic settles in, diversion I find works the best, when No one must see the messed up nest! I have a posse of clean freak buddies, whose lives are spent In soapy suddies. They are the enemy to my homely bliss, cuz They've never seen a home like this! They are the snipers, the Marigold army, whose upperty perfection drives you barmy! The wasters of time and creative juice as I have to think Of excuse an excuse. Oh shut the door on these pesky Creatures,who polish taps and point at features. Who Do not see the skills it takes to constantly apply the Domestic brakes! [comments] => 6 [counter] => 348 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Northernlights [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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