MESSY REBUTTAL #2.
On many things, he seemed slow,
His wife thought that she knew so…
So she organized
His “piles” which surprised
Him, angry that she had done so.
They fought back and forth for years
To see which system would appear….
While their digs, to wit,
Were like tornadoes hit,
‘Twas depressing them both to tears.
Yet one day before they could fight,
The lady suddenly saw a light….
Doing dishes for him
Was the role for women,
So all these years he’d been uptight.
So she tried as she’d not done before
And he, in turn, stepped up with chores,
Now both willingly pitch
In to scratch a common itch…
One goes to work as the other snores!