Old Tom was having no fun.
Everywhere he went there were errands to run.
Early in the morning he took out the trash,
mowed the lawn as his kids made a splash,
went to the market and, for dinner, bought fish,
if only he had a genie to whom he could make a wish!
Evening came, and he polished the teacups,
sadly not for tea, but the kid's ketchup.
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