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My Cluttered Desk
My desk was so
cluttered
I really could
not see
Many of the
things
That belonged
to me
There were
stories galore
All stacked
together
Some about God,
angels
And even about
the weather
There were
e-mail address'
some to save,
some to be deleted
There was so
much stuff
Much of it was
repeated
There were
papers every where
Four to six
inches high
My hubby would
just smile
Because he's
quite a guy
The papers
contained url's
Stories, poems
and all
Some to be
saved and some
were notes from
people
I needed to
call
Oh, what a mess
it was
There were
notes everywhere
Finally I knew
I must
Clean up this
mess, with care
The last time
it took days
Adding graphics
and midis to my book
Filing away all
my stories
This desk will
have a new look
I've been at it
for days now
And I've made a
small dent
It's looking
much better though
My hubby is
wondering
Where it all
went
Cleaning off
this desk is never done
I print off to
save nice things
Then I stack
them so very high
Why do I save
all my writings?
I'm hoping &
praying that someday
They'll all be
read one by one
It will be such
a blessing
And hopefully
they'll say
"Oh, what fun!"
I used to
think, neatness counts
But, what do I
know?
The more I file
away
The taller the
piles grow
And then I
start all over again!
Author: Delilah
M. (Dede) Haas
Copyright:
3-08-04
 
 
 
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