Monotetra

Till Next Time

(a monotetra)

Packed up, gassed up then on I went

Four fifty miles, seven hours spent

This has become common event

I am content, I am content.

To see my daughter and my son

Go here and there have lots of fun

Exhausted when we are all done

Play cards till one, play cards till one

We shopped and looked for quaint antiques

We could do that for many weeks

For books my daughter often seeks

We’re reading freaks, we’re reading freaks

One day, we exercised at pool

It was a nice way to get cool

In Phoenix, heat makes you a fool

It can be cruel, it can be cruel

                                                         

They go to work and then I clean

Three cats with hair make things obscene

So suck it up, vacuum machine

Cats think I’m mean, cats think I’m mean

And now I’m finally back home

I’m settled, till next time I roam

I’ve got the travel chromosome

I’ll take a gnome, I’ll take a gnome