Clutter in the morning, clutter in the evening and clutter <br />at supper time, every bit of clutter just queueing up in line <br />Clutter in the basement, clutter in the garage and clutter in <br />the attic, is there an easy way of how we can attack it. <br />How does clutter feel when it's coated in dust and grime <br />it is just a case of how, when and if you have the time. <br />Clutter in the car, clutter in the bathroom and clutter under <br />the childrens bed, burger boxes and candy wrappings a nice <br />little haven to find mice crappings. <br />Clutter, clutter oh so much clutter, does your house sometimes <br />look like a gutter, when the kids are on holiday and there's toys <br />on the floor and the bin is full up with crisp bags galore. <br />You come home from work or an evening out, everything looks <br />tidy but you do have your doubts.You open the cupboard to <br />make a hot drink and clutter hits you, and it makes you think. <br />The baby sitter has chucked everything in one place, <br />and all you want is to slap her round the face. <br />You wake up in the morning and clutters there again it's <br />just like a gremlin noring at your brain. Milk and cereals <br />all in the washing up bowl, but the kids won't do it, there late <br />for school or signing on at the dole. <br />To have no clutter is to live alone without any frurniture and <br />without no home.Somtimes clutter can be worth it's weight <br />in gold so sell it on E Bay and your story will be told.<br /><br />sylvia spencer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/clutter-3/
