Honey Do

There’s no need to badger on

With such incessant urgency

About the “oh, so many” tasks

That plague to steal my precious time.

 

“Don’t worry, Hon. I’ll get it done,”

My good intentions always say.

But I’ve had odd priorities,

Other hills to scout and climb.

 

But don’t you fret,

I’ll get to it, Babe.

Though time may slide and slip away.

No need to rush.

I have the list right here.

 

Just let me sit and rock a bit

And then I’ll get right on it

And finish in a flash,

So, don’t you fear.

 

But this old chair is comfy and my nap is overdue.

So, the numbers just keep growing

On my list of “honey-do”.