SPORTS DAY

Weary of work on
A closed holiday
Collecting heap of sports field dust
In her hair and shoes
The lady of the house
Thirsty, hungry and tired
Gets in and is soon
Fired.


By a fasting Ma-in-law
Who perhaps has avowed to
Break her fast
By feasting on the blood
Of  her dehydrated
Daughter-in-law.

Where have you been,
On a closed holiday???
How can anyone
Even play ????????
I know what you do
On a Sports Day.

(Now my role………)
Darling wife,
Dear  doll,
On my Mom,
Time perhaps has taken
It’s toll.
Let’s go out
To the best mall
And have a
Ball.
 

~ Glow Worm ~

(Dedicated to my best-half, toiling on a closed holiday)
18 February 2004