Morning Mishap

The wife says,
“Your time starts now”

The layman husband
starts oil-pulling—
a 10-minute endeavour

First few minutes—
easy and fun

His jaws grow sore—
can’t take it anymore

Boredom sets in—
the third quarter

Nice predicament—
can’t even yawn

Final moment—
almost done

Wait—
a sneeze-urge
at the 9-minute mark

He lets it all out—
all hell breaks loose

The wife in a
yogic cow pose
receives a surprise
face-wash

The husband concludes,
“Exactly 10 minutes”