August 28, 2007

The Cleaning Poem

I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been 'computering',
And I had to answer 'yes.'

He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.

I wiped and shined the topside.
That really did the trick...
I was just admiring my work..
I didn't mean to 'click.'

But click, I did, and oops I found
A real absorbing site
That I got SO way into.
I was into it all night. Sigh

Nothing's changed except my mouse
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

beautiful picture

Anonymous said...

oh no!! are you in my living room spying on me?? i know i should be cleaning and getting ready to move. i will get off the computer now, i swear! this is too true for me...are you the author (i didn't see credits given)?