My Room

Bits of rubber, tape, and glue, A bed that once looked very new. Overstuffed shelves covered in dust, Tables and chairs, creaky with rust. Crumpled papers, an overturned lamp, My dirty old covers, sweaty and damp. Cardboard and glitter and paint and wire, Several pieces of my dad's flat tire. Banana peels, an apple core, A half-eaten pizza on the floor. A grilled cheese sandwich, moldy and green, Maybe sometime I'll start to clean...