One of this year’s ‘12 poems in 12 months’ challenges was to pen an acrostic. It wasn’t my finest hour, but since I recently posted about my aversion to housework I thought I’d share my acrostic here.

Spring Cleaning
Somebody’s coming. My Parents, for Easter. I’m Running around with a vacuum cleaner. I don’t enjoy housework, and Not till the dust can no more be ignored will I Grudgingly act. Cleaning won’t otherwise start unless Life throws up further unwelcome tasks Equally grim. Avoidance activities may include dusting. Not choice, but the lesser of evils plus guilt! I like the result though, Now all looks fresh. Trouble is, in a short while it is Going to want cleaning all over again.

seems like you were meant to write that acrostic; very clever…
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It’s always easier when your heart is in the subject 😉
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and when you’re trying to avoid something else 🙂
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Ha!
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I loved it. Thankfully I have found a neighbor who LOVES to clean and does our place every two weeks. Worth every cent.
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I’d have to run around clearing up before she came to clean – it’s that bad!
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