Poetry For Everyday People

Quilt Soul People

You pick up
the mess
you always
pick up
the mess
can't sit
unless the
house's clean
can't sit
when there's
work to be
done
you can't
smile easy
'cause
you can't
forget
can't stop
cleaning
'cause
the world's
dirty
can't stop
cooking
with cinnamon
'cause
every day's
a living
holiday
some how
you still
know that.


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