Short Housekeeper Poems
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lace curtain yellowed
housekeeper long time ago -
the frame's reflection
As An Adult
Independent
Responsible
Reliable
Humble
Caring
Compromising
Unselfish
Admit mistakes
Consistently learning
Forgiving
Provider
Protector
Nurturer
Disciplinary
Counselor
Friend
Money manager
Cook
Housekeeper
Handyman
She cleaned up the
place well
And I gave her my
hard earned cash
She is not the best
housekeeper in the
world
And I am probably not the best poet in the world
But she cleaned up
I wrote another poem
We all do our part
In making the world run
Thank the Aid
Give nurse
a verse
Non-stop Housekeeper
Hyper
Wiper
Flattery for a Larger Woman
Call 'er
smaller
60's Model Gone Fat
Piggy
Twiggy
Blossomed Friendship
Two gals
now pals
June 12, 2021
for Brian Strand's 'ALL YOURS (Jun 12)' Poetry Contest
Have you ever been..
A Teacher
A Plumber
A Gardener
A Cook
A Janitor
A Housekeeper
A Dog Whisperer
A Poet with books
Have you ever been..
A Performer
A Listener
A Doctor
A Nurse
A Friend
A Lover
A Scientist
A Machinist at work
These are just to name
a few..
Have you ever been..
You.
D.C. 11/24/15
scrubbing a floor
a repetitive chore
dusting a table
I do as I’m able
vacuuming
a boring thing
highly paid worker
housekeeper, no shirker
many of us despise cleaning
cluttered houses are where we’re leaning
washing dishes
rounded swishes
I clean with distaste
do each job in haste
repetition a bore
I have done it before
credenza needs dusting
couch throw is crooked
dog toys need to be picked up
window is crying to be cleaned
floor should be vacuumed
clutter needs removed from table
cup and bowl should be taken to sink
pile of magazines needs straightened
I am making a list for my housekeeper
it takes longer to make the list than it would take to do this myself
now I go
I've bought my land
I have my dogs
a house surrounded by acres of woods and fields
stream water private places
about to fill
huge libraries with my books
housekeeper, cook
Italian lovers
expert at their art
slow careful smooth touching
entertain me keep me
satisfied
and then out again into the wild fields and woods with the dogs
best companions of all
A secret is granted
any curb captain
listening.
To speak rarely and
with roots.
Blake wears a hardhat,
drives a forklift for
Metal Products.
Whitman collects
unemployment in the mail.
New words
are mined coal.
They are the drink
from bags,
the suicide in jail,
and
the housekeeper
called only by her first name.
Keeping pace
with a secret at
the speed of light
is the wisdom felt on crowded subways.
Remembering when I was a young lady a few years ago
As gazing through my best friends guest rooms window
Spellbound her twin sister fondling herself passionately
Watching two beautiful women making love, on a video
Then suddenly my girlfriends housekeeper entered and
She was the most gorgeous creation; Angelica in white..
I had long adored her British accent, as her warm heart
Seeming surprised a bit shy until; amid beauty's desires.
My house smells
Of furniture polish,
Of floor cleaners and wax
The rugs are free of dog hair
And the kitchen sparkles.
There are clean sheets
And a gleaming tub,
And the floors shine!
I, older now and
Never the best housekeeper,
Bow down to the hard working
Women who come and
Scrub and vacuum and polish,
Often singing as they work,
Who leave my house
Once again, clean and
Comfortable, and best of all,
Smelling sweet and fresh!
Her I am
sitting writing a
poem
While my housekeeper
is bury cleaning
my apartment
I feel a little guilty
She is working hard
while I am just
moving a pen
along a piece of
paper
Still poetry
is listed as an
occupation in the Occupational Outlook Handbook
So I guess I am working, too
In September I return to work as a
college assistant
Devoting the rest of my time to
the New York Giants, poetry and looking for love