Mrs Popular?

Itâs THAT time of day
When your familes have all gone
Youâre exhausted from tidying up the toys
& Have all your dirty dishes done
The house no longer resembles a bomb sight
Tho it has taken you forever
Mind you that smashed ear from the ornamental dog
It doesnât look at all clever
At long last youâve got peace
You are left in solitude
Whilst its lovely to see them all
When they go home it feels so good
You go to put the kettle on
To make yourself a well-earned brew
But just at this very moment
The dam doorbell rings for you
Hellâs bells can you ignore it ?
They may think that you are out
As you fiddle with the doorknob
From in the hall you hear a shout
âItâs only me Luvvy, our lots all landed
So Iâve brought them from nextdoor
I wondered if youâd mind but youâve got far more room on your floorâ
âEeh how nice to meet you petâ
You tell Ethelâs daughter with a sigh
They donât realise you canât be bothered
So you are telling them a lie
âCome in the lot of you,
Iâll fetch a few more chairsâ
âGo get all the toys out they are in that cupboard under the stairsâ
So once again youâre entertaining
You really deserve a golden star
But then again itâs all your fault
For being so dam popular
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