(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
I love my kids, I love my life
Too bad that I don't have a wife.
I'm a woman, it is true
But I have way too much to do!
I cook, I clean, and I hurry
I do the bills and fret and worry.
My hubby expects all this and more
(At night, you know what he's been waiting for!)
When do I have time for me?
That's why I need a wife, you see!