Paints, pickle and pants,
as far as the eye can see.
Sretching across the front room floor
creating stepping stones for me.
Paints thanks to Beth's artwork
Pickle due to Nathan's tea
Pants because ... i'm not sure!
So I suppose they're down to me!
Paints, pickle and pants
lying across my floor like lazy seals,
But as I sleep, i'll dream instead
of diamonds, handbags and heels!
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