Dare I

Dare I walk along a path
I’ve never walked before?
Familiar roads have disappeared
Behind a hidden door.

Twisting, winding ‘neath my feet
As cautiously I tread,
Where finally the path will lead,
It fills my heart with dread.

Step by step I slowly walk
Towards my certain doom –
How horrible it truly is
To have to clean my room!

You clean, I’ll watch.

10 thoughts on “Dare I

  1. Goodness, how prolific are you!

    1. Yes, it is highly unusual. 🙂

      1. Ride the wave while it’s there 🙂

  2. the ending made me smile. you are extremely talented.

    1. I am very flattered that you would think so and very happy it made you smile! 🙂

  3. The dread of manual labor. (laughs)

    1. I actually don’t mind cleaning my room, but I know some people who avoid it like the plague.

      1. Like I do. (laughs) My room looks like a tsunami hit it. 🙂

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