Fio has been Fio since way before she started blogging, and she just found this gem among her papers:
Why is it that in a household of two adults and three near-adult children, I am the only one who understands what a trash can is for? Who knows how to refill the refrigerator water bottles? Who knows how to swab a toilet?
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Aaaaaand, Here are some crusading poems from olden times:
Airplanes to Biafra
Foodstuffs by the score--
But don't you hear the hungry crying
At your own front door?
Sympathy for Jackie
For Rose and Ethel too --
But don't you hear the children weeping
Who live so close to you?
Charity is stylish
And sympathy is fine
Especially if they're far away
And don't require much time
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