Empty fridge begging for less take-out
Dirty dishes dying in the sink
Grumbling at the garbage
Lying around the waste basket
Cupboard like a casket
Empty
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Oh yes...yes, this is a Monday indeed! Which seems to span into Tuesday...Wednesday...when I am not feeling too much enthused about things. How much does our home reflect our mental and emotional state? Now that's a question right?

As always,
Dari xxx

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Everytime I see that you've written a poem I get excited! I love your work! : D
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Aw, sounds like someone has a case of the Mondays! I did my dishes and I cooked...so my Monday is vastly different. I even went apple picking today! But, anyway, I think this poem sums up the feeling of most Mondays, bravo!
Síochán leat
~Mairéad~


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Good to hear from you...
I entered "I remember when" in a contest the other day and read the line where I put the goldfish in and had to laugh. That was a fun one.
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