Their Clean Home

They live in a pristine house You never see a roach or a mouse, There's never no trash on the floor And never not a smudge on the door. Their widows are always nice and clean Through them their manicured lawn is seen, On their lawn there is never any garbage All is seen is well kept yardage. When they get in their truck or in their car Whether they are driving near or far, Their automobiles are always clean inside and out Always without a doubt. As they drive or walk down the street Returning home from the store or from where they went to eat, Then they become bitter Outside their home they toss litter. Randy L. McClave