There sat, an old maid, trapped in Shirley
Who woke, to feed cat's and dogs, early...
Turned calendar pages
And counted lost wages
...
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Loved this. Surly in surely, Shirley you cant be serious? Couldn't resist, and any apology proffered to the contrary would be disingenuous.
What a genuine pleasure it is to poke fun in good humor... and never more pleasurable as when directed at one's own self... A delightful change-up pitch dear poet... with the power to draw a smile on my face...: -)