At its most catastrophic When all hope is lost, We eye it up, say, Some Caribbean Island… The simple life, untethered, Mulled over with a wry smile While scrubbing stains in the sink, Between dinner and bath time.
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The title alone! But yes, I think every parent in the world from the beginning of time would nod along with this poem 😁.
We all dream.
Beautiful poem, great capture of one of those everyday challenges.