The Fuse Box Is In the Basement
The Fuse Box Is In the Basement
By Elton Camp
When one circuit goes out at night
It gets me in an embarrassing tight
It’s that fuse that has blown before
But to replace it, I do so abhor
The switch is at the foot of the stair
It’s pitch black in the basement there
To hunt the flashlight I never mind
It’s a thing I never am able to find
I must reach inside and fumble around
Till the basement light switch I’ve found
The bad location I silently curse
What arrangement could be worse
But down the stairs I fearfully tread
What may be inside, I loathe & dread
Logic and reason say it’ll be okay
But the heart another thing does say
Some frightful fiend lurks within
With glowing eyes and evil grin
But childish fears I have to shed
I can’t ask my wife to do it instead
Copyright © Elton Camp | Year Posted 2013
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