Day 169
Shut the curtain mother
The sun is in my eyes
I cannot see the old screen
These words I cannot spy
When you're near the window
The radio is on too loud
I need a bit of silence
I feel I'm in a crowd
While you are a standing
the dog needs feeding too
While you're in the kitchen
Make me a nice brew
(she will read this and say 'Get stuffed daughter'. Admit it Mother, you are shaking you head now.
And grinning)
Shut the curtain mother
The sun is in my eyes
I cannot see the old screen
These words I cannot spy
When you're near the window
The radio is on too loud
I need a bit of silence
I feel I'm in a crowd
While you are a standing
the dog needs feeding too
While you're in the kitchen
Make me a nice brew
(she will read this and say 'Get stuffed daughter'. Admit it Mother, you are shaking you head now.
And grinning)
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