I went to write a poem,

I had it clearly in my head,

but I didn’t have the time

The kids still weren’t in bed!

The dishes needed washing

Leftovers put away,

the towels are on the bathroom floor

and should be put away.

The Boy has lost his toothbrush

and his homework, too.

And now he says he has a project

And tomorrow’s when it’s due!

The dogs are running down the hall

The cat is throwing food

Baby Girl wants more milk.

Now Hubby’s in the mood.

The nightlight leaves to many

Shadows on the floor.

And suddenly there are monsters

Where there never were before.

Baby Girl is starving

even though I know

She drank at least 3 ounces

10 minutes ago.

The dogs and cat are begging:

seems The Boy forgot his chores…

Speak of the devil and there he is!

NO, we don’t have s’mores.

The Boy is back in bed,

Baby Girl is sound asleep.

Hubby’s got the TV on

But he’s out counting sheep.

I can finally sit

And write this poem for you

But now I can’t remember it,

This mess will have to do!