Dust

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Agatha Morley

All her life

Grumbled at dust

Like a good wife.


Dust on a table,

Dust on a chair,

Dust on a mantel 

She couldn't bear.


She forgave faults

In man and child

But a dusty shelf

Would set her wild.


- I don't know I actually don't know the person who created the poem.


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