I’ve just hoovered the bedroom.
Does that mean you can love me?
I’ve done the kitchen, taken the bins out too.
I scooped up that stuff from under the couch.
Can you love me now?
I renewed the car insurance
and sorted the energy bill.
The fridge guy said he couldn’t come today
but I booked in a slot for next week –
I hope that’s OK.
I took the old one to the tip.
Risotto for supper; I’ll do the washing up.
Can you love me, please?
That’s all I’ll claim in return.
Joshua Seigal
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