Too tired I am, of my puzzling, greedy self,
That wants to keep adding things to the shelf.
Books of all kind, with me are there,
To read them I don’t have time to spare,
Still at the book stalls, I stop and stare,
And pick up a new one, precious and rare!
Music in plenty, I spend hours to download,
At concerts, my player is set to record mode,
To listen to this, even as I long for leisure,
I am looking to add a microphone to my treasure!
Kitchen, I don’t frequent much by choice,
Have to go in at times and make some noise,
Yet each time find that there is so much to do,
Maybe it would help if I buy a gadget or two!
2 comments:
Amusing. Do keep writing frequently.
This is so well expressed! It is a common phenomena! :-)
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