Before She Has Her Floor Swept Or Her Dishes Done, Any Day You'll Find Her A-Sunning In The Sun! It's Long After Midnight Her Key'S In The Lock, And You Never See Her Chimney Smoke Till Past Ten O'Clock! She Digs In Her Garden With A Shovel And A Spoon, She Weeds Her Lazy Lettuce By The Light Of The Moon, She Walks Up The Walk Like A Woman In A Dream, She Forgets She Borrowed Butter And Pays You Back Cream! Her Lawn Looks Like A Meadow, And If She Mows The Place She Leaves The Clover Standing And The Queen Anne'S Lace!
No favourite Poem yet! Login To View And Add to Favourites



