No Room


No Room

A place for everything and everything in its place.

The trouble is...there's not a place for everything!

I spend time hanging up the pile of clothes on my floor,

Tapping my foot to jigs and reels.

When I'm done, the room is still a mess.

Papers are everywhere, books are too...

I don't have enough bookshelf space.

I stack it all up and shove it under the bed, so

It'll be there when I need it.

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