No Time...
By Janus
My feet hurt,
My back aces,
But I’ve no time to stop.
The baby’s crying,
The children are screaming,
But I’ve no time to hold them.
The phone’s ringing,
The water’s boiling,
But I’ve no time to answer either.
There’s someone at the door,
The trash is overflowing,
But I’ve no time to check them.
The living room’s a mess,
The yard needs tending,
But I’ve no time to clean.
The clothes are mounting,
The dishes are piling,
But I’ve no time to wash.
© Leelachan AKA Janus