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A free verse/Sonnet-like poem.
My desk is never tidy.
by robina1978
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My desk is never tidy
If you ask me something
I can't tell you why
It is more than nothing
Do I like to tidy it
I don't think so
Maybe bit by bit
I honestly don't know
Who helps me with this horrible task
It is so big, that hardly anybody can
But anybody can ask to wear a mask
Just if you can try and be a man
But if you know nothing
and can't do much
you can start sighing
Don't ever touch (me)
Now I clean (including the desk) the house,
And I'm silent as any mouse.
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Author Notes
Many thanks to Renate-Bertodi for the artwork.
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