But I’m happy to say it ain’t foggy,

Slept enough I ain’t groggy,

Still to go out to change the oil,

Not even rain can that decision foil…

Rufuz to stay at home,

While daddy out in the torrents does roam,

My hair from the wet all back is it combed,

Sometimes I wonder if it is better to have a bald dome…

The house a mess,

Rufuz will clean it, I guess,

His anger at my leaving he will have to suppress,

Later I will allow him to beat me when we play chess…J

© ed ~ 4/8/06