September 24, 2009

Washing Dirty Linen.....

She came with instant thunder.
Struck me when least expected.
My deepest of nightmares did she plunder,
I was on the behest of being beheaded.

She entered to the stench of masculinity.
But she lived up to her name.
For she stung with feminity
Which was not many people's game.

She was initially in a rage.
The sight of my house being the reason.
However, ahe forgot all about her age,
and brought on the place a new season.

Such was her beauty
and such was her stride.
She'd make my Granma,
glee in pride.

She cleaned lotsa things,
the first in the list being ME.
and in the matter of a few ding-dings,
There was a new ME, u see.

She cooked some awesome food.
Which completely won over my heart.
If you think she's a chick, watchout DUDE!
She's my MUM. A Class Apart.


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