Tuesday, July 12, 2016

poem

SCATTERED BOOKS
MAKE MESSY HOMES, TRUE.
BUT A MESSY HOME MEANS
HAPPY FOLKS.

ME LIKE MESSY HOMES WITH HAPPY FOLKS. THANK YOU

NOT TIDY HOMES ALL SWEPT AND MOPPED 

NEAT BOOKLESS HOMES.

WITH SPOTLESS ROOMS 

AND A SOULLESS LOOK.

WITH FOLKS WHO CHOOSE BUCKS OVER BOOKS
BOOK-LESS HOMES ARE BORING
I  CANT WAIT TO BE LEAVING.!

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