04-05-2022, 09:11 AM
Anachronisms
Edith was up at 5
packing lunches.
She'd spend
all her day doing laundry
and preparing dinner
for her adult daughter
and deadbeat son-in-law
without a drop of wine
to grease her gears.
Next, her sausage roll
of a husband
would arrive home,
hang his hat,
plant his ass,
light a cigar
and stifle her
like it was a 70's sitcom.
Those were the days.
Edith was up at 5
packing lunches.
She'd spend
all her day doing laundry
and preparing dinner
for her adult daughter
and deadbeat son-in-law
without a drop of wine
to grease her gears.
Next, her sausage roll
of a husband
would arrive home,
hang his hat,
plant his ass,
light a cigar
and stifle her
like it was a 70's sitcom.
Those were the days.