Showing posts with label Theme Thursday organisation tidiness acrostis housework Princess Margaret. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Theme Thursday organisation tidiness acrostis housework Princess Margaret. Show all posts

Monday, April 9, 2012

Organise!


THEME THURSDAY
http://www.theme-thursday.com/
asks us to consider organisation


ORGANISE!
(An Acrostic)

Oh to be neat and tidy, as Granny used to be!
Row upon row of this and that laid-out perfectly.
Give me a pile of artefacts needing to be stowed
And I will shove them anyhow; I simply can't be blowed!
Neatness is desirable ; everything in its place.
I nurture a faint urge for it, but drawers are a disgrace.
Slapdash could describe me; I lose things all the time.
Even so, disorganisation can't be counted as a crime.
(Can it?)
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LAUNDRY BLUES.

I do my laundry when I must,
Along with the chore of dusting dust!
I do not long with anticipation
For any domestic situation!
I was born to just sit back
And leave to others the dirt-attack.
All my life I have despised it,
Yet no-one else has realised it!
I think laundry-work's unhealthy;
I'm coming back as someone wealthy
Who finds all laundry-work a bore
And drops her undies on the floor
To be picked-up by a lady's-maid,
After all the beds are made.
I want fresh linen every day
Appearing in a mysterious way
In drawers delicately scented,
When all the washing's circumvented.
I want to slide between clean sheets
(Surely one of life's great treats).
But I emphatically decline
To enjoy hanging sheets out on the line.
Princess Margaret, I've heard said,
Liked clean sheets put on her bed,
Even for a daytime nap!
Give that sensible girl a clap!
I do my laundry when I must
But it makes me feel that life's unjust.
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PS


Our friend, Les, who is very happy to be called an eccentric (proud of it, in fact) has just bought himself a red tricycle! He decided his normal cycling days were over but he couldn't quite give-up. As Australians say 'Good on yer!'

A mid-road chat! Not the best idea!
Off he goes.
Gone!