A personification view on cleaning the house.
The Mop is skating
across the floor,
And the vacuum cleaner
is screaming for more.
The sponge is racing
across the counter top,
When it’s all clean
then I can stop.
The clothes are swimming
in the washing machine,
I sure hope it doesn’t ruin
my new blue jeans.
What about the windows
and all of that glass?
Wait just a minute,
I never said I would do that.
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