Submit the Words

I'm going to submit the words the words that drive my daily thoughts past wastelands of dirty laundry and heaped up dishes that scream out wash me while the water's hot we're important, writing's not. I can not seem to find the time for sweeping all the dirt and grime when all my thoughts reign far supreme while bathroom thrones remain unclean. priorities remain unclear it's writing that I hold so dear. But many women's efforts fail their thoughts lie drowned in mopping pails their words get lost in flying dust and sensing this, I really must submit the words, before they're lost submit the words, at any cost.