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Chore Time Mopping, scrubbing the kitchen floor mopping the sticky spills mopping everyday user ills Mopping, scrubbing my least favorite chore. ~~jvg Any excuse to stop mopping. This little ditty popped in my head swirling around the thought that I haven't written a poem using anaphora yet. So stopped scrubbing the floor and I came here and typed it. Then I remembered the changing seasons should be the theme so I have to back track but you could say, for me mopping is seasonal. I have it on my chore list once a week but sometimes I don't get around to doing a thorough job, just a little quick swipe but today was a deep scrub. That silly poem led to this silly poem. Seasons Repeat Winter chores outside chairs inside Winter clothes warm and fuzzy Winter woes flues and colds Winter floors tracked with mud Spring chores open doors Spring clothes cottons and rain coat Spring woes weeds to pull Spring floors freshly polished Summer chores clean the pool Summer clothes shorts and sandals Summer woes sunburn and insect bites Summer floors sand to be swept Autumn chores rake the leaves Autumn clothes sweaters and wools Autumn woes summer is gone Autumn floors here we go again ~~jvg Well we can't be Maya Angelou everyday. I'll go back to mopping now. Notes: ▼ |