Unorganized
By Lone Poet
I'm kind of disorganized got clutter everywhere dustmites and dead flies behind a trusty 233 spare shredder overflowed, can barely close the door air from my heater fan is blowing so cold letters and papers flew all over the floor giant spiderwebs are growing next to the mold! books, disks, cd's and audio cassettes, if only I could locate those old, crumpled files; my desk is buried deep in my basement, folders dumped into a heaping pile hurry and dig, maybe I'll find a few just yet the lights are blinking new computer keeps locking my sleepy mind stopped thinking when the clock quit ticktocking printer jammed, nowhere to stand trashcan fell, rug's full of dirt threw a shoe and smashed my hand killing a damn bug, it swelled and hurts!! oh, how will I ever clean my cramped work space of doom? it's the scariest place I've seen, can't see in this dark nightmare of a room!!! © 1/01, 3/04 SmSThis is my messy sanctuary! Written March 2nd, 2002 © on Mar 01 2002 06:17 PM PST, Sheryl Marcia Schwartz 14 • 7 • 4
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"I'm kind of disorganized..."