Ode To The Scrub
Pots and pans
Lie dirty in the sink
Starting to pile up,
A mountain of dishware
They have to be cleaned,
Those are the rules
Not a joyous task,
The dishwasher is down
So it falls on me,
As it often does
To do the drudgery
We all signed up for
When we became adults
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