Womans Work Poem by Audrey Heller

Womans work is never done, you've
heard that before I know! She's always
keeping busy and forever on the go!
So much has to be done, in any given
day. Never can she spare the time, to
even try, to get away. There's the house
to clean, clothes to wash, shopping is
another. Let me see...I hope I didn't omit,
any significant other! We can't over look
the cooking, that, in itself is a feat. Striving,
to prepare for her family, sumptuous meals,
everyday to eat! After a very tedious day,
she'd like to make, just one wish. To never
have to pick up and wash, another single,
dish! You and I know, that's impossible.
That's the housewives lament. And as far
as I can see, we'll never be able, to relent!