Holiday Cleaning

We cleaned the house for 6 hours today. Admittedly, a lot of that time was spent walking back and forth trying to figure out what to do with stuff, but overall it was full of cleaning. Here’s my poem about it.

I don’t like cleaning.

I don’t like cleaning.

I don’t like cleaning.

I don’t like cleaning.

Mom cut her arm on a broken glass dove.

I don’t like cleaning.

I don’t like cleaning.

I don’t like cleaning.

I just inhaled a bunch of dust.

I don’t like cleaning.

I don’t like cleaning.

My brother is being an annoying nitwit.

I don’t like cleaning.

My Dad hurt his back so all he can do is sit.

I

am

done

with

cleaning.

 

– Happy Early Thanksgiving.

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2 responses to “Holiday Cleaning

  1. Thank you for the laugh and one of the best poems EVER!!!!! I hate cleaning as well!!!!!

    • You’re welcome! Yes. Cleaning. Horrible. Is. I love holidays and seeing all my family and celebrating with them, but I hate the stress of running around the house like a wild turkey trying to get ready for it.

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