A Dirty Room

Boy was my room a mess! It'll be considered the best for a rats' nest. I look under the bed, I find stains that were blue, green, and red. Personally, I'm scared to dread to know what has stained under my bed! I look to the trash bucket, it overfills with all sorts of muck in it where the plastic been has been stuck to it. I opened the dresser drawer, an explosion of socks and underwear hit the floor. And past, old love letters and belts and hats and more have exploded out to the floor. My vanity is trashed. My chair is smashed And each time I go for a sit, I fall on my toosh and be crashed. I've got dirty dishes everywhere, with extra food for bugs to spare. It makes a smell of quite despair that makes us plug our noses in the air. Sometimes though, instead cleaning an hour a day I find it all worth it to spend four weeks to par-tay, and only one weekend to clean the pit ;)