Can't swing an axe <br />won't mop the floor. <br />Follow my tracks? <br />I goin out the door. <br /> <br />I hate to do the chores, <br />but they got to be done. <br />I know the chores are yours, <br />so I go and ask my son.<br /><br />David Darbyshire<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-chores/
