Before I know it my room will be full
Of cluttered crap: clothes, books, notes, coins, and things
That serve no useful purpose, soon they’ll pull
Me from a productive routine that brings
To me a fulfilling sense of time spent.
Spending a day to organize my room
Yields little, what I placed on the shelf went
Straight to the floor, intending to bring doom
To anyone who dares to rub his feet
Against the carpet. He’ll stub his big toe
On Byron, he falls, and his head will meet:
Charles Murray – He’s infamous you know.
Ah! But even if it does seem wasteful,
This reminiscing is always blissful.
"Room Status" by Kenneth Larot Yamat
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