The Delivery

They come and go.
They lift and carry.
They do so much for me
but will not stop for tea.
I’m left to say: “I’m home!”

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The Missing Line

Level with a garden gnome,
shrieking at a worm called ‘snake’,
jumping after bubbles blown,
what whirling pencil can define
his run-jump-splash at life,
what missing line?