And now, a holiday poem from TalkLocal with our seasons’ greetings.
‘Twas the week before Christmas,
When all through the house.
Not a chore was complete.
There’s even a mouse!
You finished your shopping,
Mostly… pretty much.
But still so many things to do
Around the home and such.
And family’s in town,
So come Christmas morning.
Your house must look perfect,
Clean, pristine, and warming.
No time to clean.
No time to paint.
No time to fix
The heater that’s faint.
Then out of the blue,
You hear birds sing.
‘Twas just a dream,
So you give a ring.
Calling the cleaners.
Calling to fix.
Calling the painters,
Time flies, tick, tick.
Lucky for you,
There is way.
To get all these helpers,
So shout “Hurray!”
For TalkLocal’s arrival
This holiday season.
They make calls for you,
Though not only the reason.
It’s one click away,
Just go to the link.
Try TalkLocal, free.
Stay home, eat, and drink.
