Where the heck is the house fairy?
She has plenty of work to do.
The kitchen is crying for a really good scrub.
Actually, the bathroom is too.
Every flat surface is covered with stuff.
Papers and books all over the place.
I saw a dust bunny run over my foot.
Then he got up in my face.
My floors are begging for a vigorous sweep.
The rugs would like a good beating.
I know I had this place cleaned up.
But alas, the memory is fleeting.
House fairy, I need you and beg you to come.
Dig me out of this clutter filled hole.
Take away the shoes and the baskets of clothes.
This mess is taking it's toll.
It will never get this way again.
I promise with all of my heart.
I just need you to help me out
and give me a running head start.


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Jessie, who'd have thought the little brats would have a union. Ha ha
heeeeeeeeerrrrrre, Fairy Fairy Fairy
Cat, I'm pretty sure this mess I am surrounded by is mine, but you are more than welcome to it. I warn you though, the mess regenerates it's self. Kind of like some animals regenerate limbs.
Adorable poem
Thanks ladies. I appreciate your comments.
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