Everything But
The Kitchen Sink
When others say they give their all
There’s some missing, you think
They always say it’s everything
All except the kitchen sink
I don’t know why they leave you out
the greatest friend there can be
You are the one I go to most
When in need you’re there for me
When summer heat starts beating down
With a force I just can’t stand
My throats parched like the desert floor
And my tongue as dry as sand
I step inside the air is cool
My friend, that is not enough
I need something that will refresh
Restore the life to myself
That’s why I always turn to you
When I really need a drink
For water flows through curved spout
My beautiful kitchen sink
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David E. Perry
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Comments (1)
How can we forget about the very helpful kitchen sink? It fulfils so many of our human occupations, it even bathes the babies and some dogs and cats somewhere. Great ode David.