Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Dwight's Lament

The cleaners come on Thursday
And so, the day before,
I vacuum all the carpets
And I mop the kitchen floor.

I empty all the trash cans
And I scrub the kitchen sink.
If I didn't make the effort,
What would the cleaners think?

One day, the cleaners came when I
Was home, and how they fussed.
They just despise all fingerprints
And they really don't like dust.

And so I learned my lesson and
On Wednesday I'm up late.
The cleaners are expensive but
The house is looking great.

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