Trying Something New

I brought home something new yet I couldn't fix it with my broken tools.
I just felt like a total fool because I had brought home some broken tools that I never could use.
You amused me when I didn't see they were broke and in fact I'm pretty sure I saw you choke.
I slowly loaded up the large truck and escaped the mess and muck of living in a broken tool house.
Shortly after i moved i found a mouse and cried out loud ow!
i powed the mouse in the mouth and he never came back out.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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