We watched this programme called hoarders
We shook our heads in shock
Piles of rubbish and boxes
From here to round the block.
We sat and drank our tea
We huffed and puffed in doom
For all around the hoarders hoarded
Rubbish in every room.
We sat and ate our tay
Shaking our shocked heads
They collected junk every day
Even hid it under their beds!
We watched this programme called hoarders
The mess they had made us sick
My husband made a phone call
They're coming round ours next wick!
Poetrypez 17.2.25
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