New Curtains
There's a rip in the curtain,
that I do see...
It you look really close, you'll
probably see three...
The curtains are old,
the material is tired...
if I had more money
I'd fer sure go wild...
With fabric of style
to blend with the colors of the carpet pile..
Maybe tie-backs in wild
of a cat print I see...
So much creativity to let loose in me...
One day I will have new curtains.
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