A Losing Battle
This poem describes the losing battle against disorder that we all fight when trying to keep a home.
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This Dish
This poem reveals the discontent of the long-suffering. I’m sure we all feel this way, sometimes. Thanks for coming by to read. Why is it, that the is that is Is what it is, today? Why is it, that the is that is It is, it is so gray? Why, tell me, must I scrape …