A Fun Poem.
He moves around the floor with circular motions
Making sure that nothing is missed
In and out of corners nothing left unturned
A dedicated servant he, no one could be without
Up and down the stairs he goes
Along the landing floor in and out the bedrooms
Through the bathroom door
When his work is over we will pull out henrys plug
For Henry is our vacuum that all the housewives love
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