My Broom
Intent on sweeping
I grabbed my broom
Then crossed the hall
And entered the room
My husband did ask
As he stepped aside
“Where are you going?
I’ll give you a ride!”
Just earlier that day
I couldn’t find my shoes
I was already late
With no time to lose
"Have you seen my shoes?"
I asked my spouse
Who quickly replied
“Are they under the house?”
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