The Same

Before I got my brand-new fridge
(A sad necessity)
I took a picture of the old one
Just so I could see

Exactly where each magnet went
To help me recreate
The placement of mementos
I had used to decorate.

For after I removed them
And the door looked stark and bare,
I never would have known exactly
What or which went where.

But once the new fridge took its place
I easily arranged
Each photo and each souvenir;
(Just two or three got changed).

I like when things remain the same
(A fault of mine, I know)
So finding ways to make that work’s
For me, the way to go.