Everything you do, you do with devotion.
I can hear you sing this song while cleaning the floors.
It really cheers me up

Gerrit

hmmm i hope they stay as clean as you want
budd

All I are rugs & I am sure they are a mess deep down, but I do vacuum then occasionally...when I see something growing off of them...;-) e

You got me singing this song. I always knew you were an obsessive, compulsive person, and now you proved it. I love to run barefoot in the street. I always took off my shoes upon entering the house, but never cleaned them other than to give them a good spit shine to rub that bacteria in. I'm not sure what I would do coming in barefoot from the street? For I could not take off my feet. ;-)

Ron

PS. In my wheelchair, my feet never touch the filthy ground. But every once in a while I smell something really foul and find that I have dog poop stuck in the cleats of my wheelchair wheels.

Yes, Jane, they do not stay clean long either...

Always,

Deborah

Great job Jane, not only the cleaning but the poem too. Enjoyed reading it...

Ingeborg

Hey! Doing your best is what you do. I can't imagine that you would not do your best. You can make a poem out of any subject I believe.