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children, Home and Family, love, marriage, motherhood, parenting, poems, poetry
Bottoms and noses
And counters need wiped
The food needs prepared now
This is my life
The bathrooms need scrubbed
The floors–yes–them, too
But for now I am searching
For the other brown shoe
Plusses and minuses,
Consonants and vowels
We go over each
As I fold up the towels
Hunting for dust bunnies
And beloved lost toys
Learning to pay bills
Amidst all the noise
Planting seeds, pulling weeds
In this garden I tend
Praying the harvest
Will be blessed in the end
The days, they are long
But the years, they fly by
Kids grow and I age
With each blink of an eye
These children need their Mama
My husband, his wife
Most gladly I love them
Yes, this is my life
The meter isn’t perfect, but hey, neither is the cleanliness of my house, so it works!
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