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        Clean, Clean, It's Clean I say!
My wife has started cleaning house.
Observe the change in my lovely spouse.
Her pretty face so kind and sweet,
is determined  when she and dust do meet.
Her hands so nimble at work and play,
are quick to war on disarray.
Her feet cannot for long stay still
when dust motes play above the sill.
Conversation inane and profound
she avoids while shoes lay on the ground.
What once was left in clutter nice,
must now be straightened in a trice.
Beware noble cracked ceramic duck,
you'll be tossed out with Grime and Muck.
Oh, if a saint of clutter there be,
bring back my sloppy mate to me!

Marvin Giles