So Little Done. So Much To Do

 I wrote this for Carry on Tuesday where we had to use the last words spoken by Cecil Rhodes before his death in 1902 "So little done, so much to do".

 

I've sat around

I've drunk a beer

They'll be round soon

Oh dear, oh dear

I look around

My house a mess

What will they think

Of my address

I'm frantic now

I try to swiftly clean

I wash the pots

I want then all to gleam

I look at the time

They'll be arriving soon

So little done

So much to do

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