My Wife Never Complains
My wife is a woman who never complains
She's up before five to make the 6 a.m. train
When I spill food on my shirt, she removes the stain
Her feet always hurt, but she handles the pain
She's raised two teen-agers without going insane
She puts up with my infirmities, life in the slow lane
Her wardrobe's modest; she's never been vain
Eats reasonable portions, fruits and veggies and grains
And unlike 'Lady Luna,' who waxes and wanes
The smile on my wife's face ~ forever's etched in my brain
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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