All the items on the walls
Must
go, before the painter calls
And
when they’re down, I’ll see the dust
So
cleaning everything’s a must.
Then
where to put them? There’s no room.
If
closets are what you’d assume,
You’ve
never really had to face
A
New York home with not much space.
My
sister says, your digs are small.
It’s
easy to prepare it all,
But
when confronting all my stuff,
I
know my prep time’s not enough.
Still,
I will do what I can do
And
though my place won’t look like new,
It
will be fresh and clean and then
I’ll
hang each item up again.
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