All Day Long Poem by Jeremy Whiting

All day long and not the simplist care
No loud noise, no little kids to give me gray hair
Sit here relaxed and bite into a peach.
Nothing can top this not even a day at the beach.

All day long I nap and eat,
Cook me some brownies and eat them for a treat.
They're all gone and the pan sits dirty there.
All day long and not the simplist care.

All day long it is mostly quiet,
Until some hoodlums start a riot.
I ask them to shush but they do not reply.
So instead I bake them a nice apple pie.

The pie was gone and the kids quiet down,
They leave the house not believing in frowns.
More dishes to do now, they sit dirty there.
All day long and not the simplist care.