A Kvetching Poem on a Sunday Morning

Sunday morning
Raining and cold
Children still snoring
and it's a wee bit borin

I'm trying to write a poem
But it just ain't goin
I'd like to write Haiku
But haven't done that since high schoo

Dishes are done
Laundrys been started
My beloved feels I'm writing too much
He's so full of huff and such
and he works too much.

Some women knit, watch tv, or go to the gym,
Go to a church and sing a hymn  
This lovely woman likes to read and write
So why do I feel so contrite?

He's away again today
So whom am I left to play
The girls have their friends over
I have my chores that are never ever over

The weather is not to nice
Everything is covered in ice
If I go out I'm sure I'll pay the price
So there you have it
A Sunday morning poem
and this last part does not rhyme at all
I am finished my kvetching
maybe later I'll try my hand at sketching


Have a beautiful Sunday!

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I have received a third star!!!   Susan who writes Polysllabic Profundities has given me my second star, Thank you Susan!! And Thank you for being such a supporter..and inspiration.  Her post are always thought-provoking, well written and often have a touch of humor woven in .

And my third star comes from  “Journeyman” who writes The Broken Road  you’ve got to check out his blog , his story is quite amazing and his comments always put a smile on my face.

Only 3 more to go. 🙂

Here are some awesome blogs that I’d like to nominate for another star, they are  😀

The Broken Road

My Life as a Single Mom

The Other Side of Ugly

Bailey Boat Cat

Hope*The happy Hugger

And Life Smiles


Little Ms. Wordy


Sarah Potter Writes

WISIWIS (What I see is what I shoot)

and of course my most faithful follower, commenter and mentor Clanmother