The Wrong Move
We moved house today
This house lacks warmth and heart
Everything in disarray
We don't know where to start
Things in packing cases
Others in a box
A pile of dirty laundry
Underwear and socks
Old toys that the children
Refuse to throw away
Looks like that pile of books
Are also here to stay
Useful gadgets bought and never used
I wanted to be rid of them my husband refused
Furniture that doesn't fit in places as before
Why have we kept that old panelled door?
Pictures, mirrors and photos of the kids
Vases, jars and canisters some without their lids
Shovels, rakes, old garden hat
Propped along the fence
Husband shouting out "We forgot the cat"
How could we be that dense
The children start to complain
"When are we having lunch"
How could I have given birth
To such a selfish bunch?
The dog started barking, the parrot to squawk
I put on my coat and went out for a walk
Copyright © Shirley Hawkins | Year Posted 2019
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