Notes About The Poem
Those clouds look like they would be soft and one could just float away a day...

Housewife's Lament

Cooking is all I do
That is why I am blue
I think that I'll skip a day

Run away from mankind
There's no contract I signed
Disappear and today play

Jump on a cloud up high
Float far above the sty
Of  life's big problems; hooray!

In honor of Dr.Ram
Contest: Balassi Stanza
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Esquire Avatar
October 24, 2011 at 8:50 PM
Dear Sara, Congratulations on YOUR Placement in Dr. Ram's Contest "Balassi Stanza" I would definetly LOVE YOUR Cooking but i can understand YOU taking a Break Let me Know when YOUR Break is Over and I'll be There, superb Pen with LOVE ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR Liege... Harry
Brown Avatar
October 24, 2011 at 8:02 AM
Congratulations on your win in Dr. Ram's "Balassi Stanza" contest Sara. Love, Carol
Jones Avatar
October 23, 2011 at 4:24 PM
Hooray! What an uplifter, Sara, thanks and congrats! Namaste~N
Sweetheart Avatar
October 23, 2011 at 8:40 AM
Congrats Sara on an amazing win with this elegant entry of poetic art my friend.. always a joy and pleasure to read your words luv..
Freeman Avatar
October 23, 2011 at 5:17 AM
There's no contract I signed, Ha, cute Sara. Smile congratulations on your win. Agape, Moses
Mehta Avatar
October 23, 2011 at 3:44 AM
Congratulations on the win in my contest,Sara
Smith Avatar
October 2, 2011 at 3:40 PM
Cook up a good time for a change. Carpe diem.
Song Avatar
September 27, 2011 at 6:21 AM
This is a nice form that Dr. Ram chose for his contest. I started to write for this last week and placed it on the back burner. You are so correct that skippin a day of working around the house is a treat. You hope that your family appreciates all the details of your labor of love and when they don't reciprocate the excitement, you get burnt out. Doing the dishes is my least favorite...making bread is my most! Have a great day, Sara.
Osita Avatar
September 26, 2011 at 2:01 PM
Lol. A very well written poem. Best wishes for the contest
Horne Avatar
September 26, 2011 at 11:56 AM
LOL, wouldn't it be nice to play hooky on a cloud! Lovely creative piece, my friend. Hope the little Princess is better today
Wesley Avatar
September 26, 2011 at 9:48 AM
Funny, I don't do any of it any more and miss it! Two sides of the coin but I do remember feeling just as you describe - we humans are so complex. Nice thought Sara
Sivey Avatar
September 25, 2011 at 4:17 PM
What an awesome write Sara! I've had the same experience...wanting to take a vacation, then just doing it! Letting all of life's troubles float on by without letting them bother me a bit! This poem was a definite inspiration to me... thanks for the write! You'll do well in Dr.Ram's contest!!
Effendi Avatar
September 25, 2011 at 7:09 AM
I thought this was the case only in the east...lol Very true in most cases, I wish her a longlasting and peaceful vacation, and some sense into her husband too. Thanks for your comments too, Sara, really encouraging
Sweetheart Avatar
September 25, 2011 at 12:09 AM
honest entry so real Sara.. thankfully Ron does all the cooking ..he luvs it .. and I am happy he is happy ...saves me lots of time.. great lines..good luck my friend..luv..
Dietrich Avatar
September 24, 2011 at 9:15 PM
Hey, sounds like you were inspired by the hated household chore contest when you did this one for the other contest of Dr.Ram. I bet he will love it, Sara. I would not be blue cooking all the time. It's the other crap I hate about housework, the CLEANING part. haha.
Guzzi Avatar
September 24, 2011 at 7:41 PM
you go gal! have some fun! light & love
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