A WOMANS WORK
A womans work is never done.
Whoever said that being one would be fun?
We cook and clean, and shop till we drop.
A womans day just does'nt stop.
We feed the kids and the husband too.
To little time, too much to do.
We wake up each morning barely alive.
The kids are yelling they want you to drive,
to baseball, basketball, hockey and the mall.
When we get home "who cares where we fall!"
Please wake me up when it's time to eat,
and when you come in the door, "please wipe your feet!"
Don't get mad if we dont smile with cheer.
Don't be suprised if we glare and sneer.
You would go crazy if you had our lives because,
not only are we women but we are mothers and wives.
Kimberley A Bradshaw
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