Cleaning Poem I asked the Lord to tell me Why my house is such a mess. He asked if I'd been 'putering', And I had to answer "yes."
He told me to get off my butt And tidy up the house. And so I started cleaning up... The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside. That really did the trick... I was just admiring my work... I didn't mean to 'click.'
But click, I did, and oops I found A real absorbing site That I got SO way into... I was into it all night.<<Sigh>> Nothing's changed except my mouse It's very, very shiny. I guess my house will stay a mess.. While I sit here on my hiney.