Vi

Vi is my
Sweet maleet
She can’t
Be beat

She helps me when
My back is in pain
Without her
I’d go insane

Vi does our laundry
And the cooking too
There is no chore
That she will eschew

She comforts me
When I’m feeling blue
There is nothing
She won’t do

Vi makes my bed
So fresh and clean
She is
A cleaning machine

When I am struggling
She is by my side
With her
I have nothing to hide

Vi is my dear chumlay
We chat for hours
The kitchen and bathroom
She scours

We laugh and cry
Vi is my best friend
We’ll be together
Until the end

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2025