Ileana Calabro

Every morning(tomorrow) I open the eyes.
I dress silently.
I extract the duster.
I put on the gloves.
And I begin where.
I must begin...
The kitchen, the living, Rossi's quarter(room).
That of the boys, the room of being to cleaning...

Every midday, I put on the batteries(sinks).
Apron to the shoulder.
Utensillos to hand.
Domestic flavors.
I must cook...
The huevo, flour, the salt, the sugar.
Beating and amaso, he(she) reigns of the home(fireplace).
To hornar...

-Hola, if mom...
And the one who is going to be?.
At 8 a.m., if venite awhile before.
This way you give me a hand.
Today I fulfill 40 mom.
What? Not podés?.
Give him, it convince dad.
If 9 and it(he,she) happens.
Ah! Not querés to lose Susana Mamá
they are not going to call you.
It is quite tidy(fixed).
Good I wait for you at eleven o'clock.
If, with the ice cream...

To wash, to bake, to sew, to embroider.
It is what a landlady of house does.
To clean, to sweep and to give pleasure.
This it is the duty of a good woman.

Every evening.
It(He,She) satisfies beginning.
I plug the plate.
I prepare the table.
I spray the articles(garments,securities).
And I continue forward.
I must continue...
Shirts, polleras, up to underpants.
The dust-guards and to never finish.
To ironing...

Every night.
It(He,She) comes from the work.
I bath(bathe), comb myself.
I perfume myself, fix up.
I feel arranged.
To making it vibrate.
Above, below(Above, down,Up, below,Up, down).
To the center and I enter.
With something of luck, maybe.
To finish...

To wash, to bake, to sew, to embroider.
It is what a landlady of house does.
To clean, to sweep and to give pleasure.
This it is the duty of a good woman.