She planted roses Tuesday, she says they are a must.
They really were quite lovely, but she forgot to dust.
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On Wednesday it was daisies they opened with the sun,
All pinks and whites and yellows, but the laundry wasn't done.
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The poppies came on Thursday all bright and cherry red,
I guess she really was engrossed, she never made the bed.
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It was violets here on Friday in colors she adores,
It never bothered her at all, the dirt upon our floors.
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Saturday I hired a maid, I'd not admit defeat,
She can garden all she wants now and the house will still be neat
It's nearly lunchtime Sunday I cannot find the maid,
Oh I don't believe it.
She's out there alongside my wife with her own spade!"
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