Futility's Charm
An Absurd Limerick
By D. J. ReddallPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
The bed is made for unmaking’s sake
Dishes are washed to new messes make
Crisp laundry beckons stains
From routine, meaning drains
Drudgery spawns an absurd headache!
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D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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This one is great!! Love it! 👏