I Junked Up My Pretty Kitchen

I junked up my pretty kitchen.
I filled up my loveliest hall.
Dragged in filthy dirty boxes
And that is certainly not all.
Swiftly filled up our three car garage,
And demolished the living room.
Someone better try to stop me.
Frankly, they cannot come too soon.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Kiser Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 1:46 PM
Good Heavens! You're a regular whirlwind!
Krutsinger Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 11:17 PM
I try not to be but then BAM - it pops out!
Romios Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 11:34 AM
Mrs. Energy on Wheels! PR
Krutsinger Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 12:30 PM
I truly will run around and throw everything away if I get into the right mood.
Mcgee Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 8:25 AM
You must be doing an early spring cleaning! lol Come and do my place next year?
Krutsinger Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 11:12 AM
When I get in the mood everything goes.
Andresen Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 3:54 AM
... :))) ... Everything will be ok, Caren :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Krutsinger Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 11:13 AM
Thanks Anne-Lise. I know it will.
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