Her name was Ms Clark
She lived by herself
In a flat by the park
She'd talk for a while
Then suddenly pause
Thank you mid-sentence
And then close the doors
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#poem
Her name was Ms Clark
She lived by herself
In a flat by the park
She'd talk for a while
Then suddenly pause
Thank you mid-sentence
And then close the doors
1/2
#poem
Guess you could call her a micromanager.
Guess you could call her a micromanager.
Things went sideways real fast.
Things went sideways real fast.
"It's time for Tahoma and Calibri's cello lessons!"
"Gabriola do stop leaving your skis in the foyer!"
"Are you quite finished with your olive fork, Verdana?"
"It's time for Tahoma and Calibri's cello lessons!"
"Gabriola do stop leaving your skis in the foyer!"
"Are you quite finished with your olive fork, Verdana?"
Oh yeah... me
Oh yeah... me
-the fitted sheet on my bed if it could talk
-the fitted sheet on my bed if it could talk
Rise and grind
Rise and grind