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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  • ken bultman on Jul 1, 2009

    Cute. Reminds me of an old ’60s rock tune called “Dance With Me, Henry.” Probably didn’t make it over the pond.

  • clay hurtubise on Jul 1, 2009

    Fun piece.
    Thanks,
    Clay

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