Room

my room's a mess

funny thing, I meant to clean

I suppose it's fair

since I haven't swept up my dogs hair

my sad little typewriter, modern and new

all the typed-up-papers completely askew

My poor instruments, my guitar shoved away

my acoustic harp I've neglected to play

and my clarinet shoved who knows where

The tired fan, puffing away

I haven't washed it in days

my five chairs, all akimbo

from friends who misuse them, tossed to and fro

when asked where something is, I shrug with a

"I don't know."

my room's a mess

but who knows

if it'll ever be clean again

Reviews

[Dhruv Grover]

A fun description of your room! I really hope you clean it :)

[DecentlyOkayWriter]

I'll get around to it.. eventually ;P