Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Moving

What to take, and
what to leave for him?
What's important?
What's garbage?
Pack it careful.
Hope it fits.

She picked the hottest time of day
to carry all her stuff away.
It's when the old boyfriend's at work,
which is good 'cause he's a jerk.
Too many things, she needs to keep.
It won't all fit in new man's jeep.
She wants me, and my empty car.
To the new house, we must drive far.
I hate that it's such a distance,
but I'm glad to lend assistance.
Less than a week, those two have dated.
To be together, they were fated.
I hope this is no disaster,
but a happily ever after.

by:  Paula D. Nevison

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