About
Other’s
Household
Woe,
And
How
Far
They
Must
Go
To
Fix
The
Sunken
This
And
Broken
That,
Troubles
That
I Never
See,
But
Now
It’s
Happened
To
Me.
The
Tiresome
Roofers
Broke
The
Swamp
Cooler,
What
Could
Be
Crueler?
Then,
Further
Grief
As
Last
Night,
The
Ceiling
Began
To
Leak.
Twelve
Feet
Of
Four
Mil
Plastic
On
The
Floors,
The
Rugs
Wet,
Me
In
A
Fret.
They’re
Coming
Back
Today,
And
Need
I say,
I’m
Loaded
For
Bear,
And
The
Beggars
Better
Make
A
Damn
Big
Repair.
I would
Have
Fashioned
A
Better
Rhyme,
But
I Haven’t
Got
Time.