Clutter
Too much stuff.
In every corner
of my loft,
spilling into
downstairs,
the garage.
Nothing works.
It comes creeping
back in-with a life
of its own.
It doesn't help
that clutter
comes via the post
office, when I go shopping
bags of the stuff
fill up sofa and dining
table.
Maybe it's my fault,
after all.
day 22
December 15, 2016
No comments:
Post a Comment