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Here's a poem for today:

A New House
By Michael S. Walker

I bought my mom a new house
And then I realized
My mom had been dead for
Twenty-five years
How do you like your new house, mom?
I said to the washing machine and
The waterfall
How do you like your new house, mom?
I said
To the breakfast nook and the
Barbecue
How do you like your new house, mom?
I said
To the Tantric Room and
The Torture Chamber
How do you...
How do you...
How do you...
I said
At the bottom of the carpet
My one task in life now over with
Completed