“The Ballad of the Vanishing Room-Cleaner”
Now where did that child of mine go now?
He was told, clean your room today.
But he disappeared once more.
When work needs to be done.
He’s out having fun,
Playing baseball.
And I’m stuck,
Cleaning.
Yuck!
The Ballad of My Disappearing Child
Welcome to Cozy Poetry Corner by Debra A Winter (Richter) 
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