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May 2016
First the housework
then the bills
always kept busy
by life's daily drills

“What about me”?
I silently scream
gotta help Johnny
he had a bad dream

Never stopping
her work rarely done
doesn't have energy
for us to have fun

I go to work
our house she will care
this is a burden
we gladly share

When I come home
there's always a meal
After its done
a kiss I will steal

When the day's over
and come to an end
I thank the Lord
you're my best friend
The Lunchtime Poet
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The Lunchtime Poet
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