Poem -

Messed Up

Messed Up

Reached without looking
and spilled my drink
as I cursed fate
which I blamed
for the error puddle
I did create

This mistake left a stain
on the world
that will remain
if I don't take the time
to do clean up
instead of waiting
for Nature to evaporate
the mess of the century

OK, maybe I exaggerate
though I do know
in many less enlightened cultures
a woman would be obligated
to mop up the tragedy
this clumsy male created

but alas, I live in modern times
where the girls are perfectly free
to ignore my needs and me

Now where does my queen keep the mop?

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sparrowsong

Hello Steve...

Your queen obviously isn't home..

Look in the closet?

You'll find it...

It's there somewhere...

Great write! 

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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