Clothing Irony Whilst Ironing

The air is so chock full and thick with irony It must be hard to draw a single breath inside Without choking on it and gasping for oxygen But then again at very least Both my beard and moustache have grown a little longer in the meanwhile But isn't that the point of irony after all It helps you rather not contemplate think about focus or concentrate On the total and utter irony of the tedious task placed in front of you at hand Like ironically ironing ones clothes for work the next day