I’m looking for some greener grass.

A man who’ll get up off his ass,

and cook some tea on my work day.

Or fold the washing, and put away.

The vacuum cleaner doesn’t bite,

I’m sick of vacuuming at night.

Your laziness does not impress.

I don’t like living in your mess!








Coffee and a cigarette.

My day begins.

The teenage girl fluffs in front of the mirror,

looking beautiful.

Eyes roll as I tell her so.

The house is falling down around me.

Chaos reigns.

The unemployment line waits for me.

I’ll do that tomorrow.

I wonder what today will bring…