Tornados, Clothes, and Sevens Oh My!
Posted on: January 23, 2010
- In: life | Poems | school
- 2 Comments
The tornado spins
twists and turns
rearranging the clothes
an attack on my drawers
The floor now overgrown
an unmowed lawn of clothes
Weeds amounting
to mountains of books
finished homework
a torture device
for children
The lady walks in
frightened by the trail
of destruction
left
by the tornado.
Ahhhhhhhhh I’m so lazy. Every day i clean my room, but it ends up being destroyed by nighttime- every night at checkin the people say, well sarah you passed but you stillll need to clean some more.
Bleck
I don’t wanna clean
im tired, grumpy, and lazy.
GOODBYE
2 Responses to "Tornados, Clothes, and Sevens Oh My!"
January 23, 2010 at 10:55 pm
Thanks and You’re welcome (: I think everyone in this world is surrounded by their own little version of chaos, mine just happens to be keeping everything clean.
As the Snow Falls 
January 23, 2010 at 7:18 pm
This totally speaks to me! This is my life as well!! You put it so beautifully! Thanks for that!! I needed to see that I am not alone in my chaos!! Keep up the fight!!